tagNon-Erotic PoetryI had not played this stupid game

I had not played this stupid game


I had not played this stupid game in years

Left alone again, I invent impossible
assessments of your true desires. Sitting perfectly motionless
perfectly behaved, your movements
from the next room
towards hall boards.
I send you a psychic signal
come here, touch me
just touch me

read my mind read
my mind just
one brush of shoulder
just one motion
but your steps pass my open door
both thumbs IPhone busy.

Did you even notice two weeks ago
I stopped sucking your cock?

My mother and your mother
were sitting on the fence
merry as the day is long
we still
hose spray a wet ring around the campfire
two three times around we soak it down
embers cinders spark and drown
still surely no one will sleep sound
in the undergrowth tonight.


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