To My Roomate

Access, Access, Access
Access to your kitchen
We share the same doorway
Sweet over the shoulder glances
Forgive me for the mess
Each twist and turn reminds me
How complicated trails can be to learn
Glasses come in handy
But not if you’re looking in the mirror
Blind blissful ignorance.

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