Brief Affair
Word was things had gone
Stale between them
Sleek as she is
Him handy in a tight spot
But the other night
When I flipped
On the bathroom light
I found them trading tangent points
On the vanity
Bristles meshed
Handles lightly touching
The envy of those two
Coffee loving Joe’s in the kitchen
Later spied side by side
In the sink, rims stealing
An infinite figure eight kiss
Sharing a bit of undergarment
Gossip, a rumored stowaway
Discovered fresh
From the dryer, burrowed
Inside a pair of my own
Hell I wore them that way
Who am I to judge
Their brief affair.
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