Will you dare to be imperfect with me?


You know how coarsely I arrived
but now I remember in the morning
to wipe the sink and the mirror clean
(mostly).

All the things we’ve discussed?
I promise never to push a button
to launch a fusillade of fear.

Around and about a button
yes, with words like: You might
try to or would you consider…
You’ll get to it in your time, I’m sure.

Whether I can in mine? It’s another poem.

 

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