Cosmetic Relations Poem by shimon weinroth
Cosmetic Relations
moments ago
we sat together
feasting on each others
proximity,
jocular and serene
then, you got up to leave,
pat your hair
dab perfume,
look in the mirror
replace lipstick,
I wonder
do you refreshen
for my sake,
upon departure,
or for others
gird your loins,
with raiment and apparel,
attractive and seductive,
when next you freshen up,
let it be,
only
for me
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