Phone sex,
but if they’ve both got clothes on
how can they…
Well, never mind.
People can do it
with clothes on,
so phones probably can too.
And do you remember when
you used to hold bits of me
in your pockets?
And you used to
put your hands in my pockets
pretending to search
for things you knew weren’t there.
You bring up moments
shared so long ago
they feel like other lifetimes.
Your past is sometimes mine
and mine is sometimes yours.
And our futures run the risk
of always being tangled up,
like our bodies
on that blue blanket (and off it)
in your little green house.


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