love comes clean
we are in this john together.
i am your sink undermounted.
u go with your own lighting
inter-connecting in lines
where they r.
crusted in plaque, you are
also rusty in places.
yet u (&the mildew)
collect in th folds
of th Mat of Absorbency.
u are my john.
in quote marks,
you floor to
ceiling me
more than ever Before the
Porcelain, before u and i lain
th towels together
on th table we bought
for that
we standing in th tub
drip seeing us
see us in th Fog of Mirror.
