Alma

Linger around me, one room, one start

Even forced it feels strange to be apart

And we’re not doing anything, just scrolling on our phones

Melt into the bed, bodies soft and warm

I know the shapes of words that come from your eyes

Burned in my head are your boredom sighs

Stuck between the walls with you but there is charm in that

Noon to night, in my own habitat

Copious amounts of tea, a ten pound barbell

Sea creatures tickling crabs in a shell