Dishes in the Sink
Do lovers think about the
dishes in the sink?
Or if the toilet seat is up
or down?
Do lovers concern themselves
with dust motes?
Or dirty clothes on the
floor?
Do lovers expect silk
sheets?
Or daydreams to come true?
Love has dirt under its
fingernails.
And sometimes passes gas.
Love is not aloof.
Or over there or somewhere
else.
Ready to be used like a mop,
a book,
A puzzle, a mirror, a lamp
or a flower.
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