Hey, I don’t want to sound too intrigued but I
see your ‘undies’ bound intimately with mine
when I hang out the washing, I’ve really had
to un-entwine ‘em to do the job properly, its a
reflective exercise I assure you - although its
symbolically embodied deeper meaning may
have distracted me a mite; seems it invites a
sense of surreal intimacy which enthrals me
Was wondering whether only I’m aware of it
or if the care referenced by such a complete
togetherness is everywhere tho not as huge
as this confession, or my omnipresent need;
perhaps there’s more to it as an idea we’re
bonded down there as well as up here
© 13 February 2015, I. D. Carswell
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