Threesome
I am accustomed to the silent playfight that we do.
a half naked wrestle between the teeth that bite my tongue.
eggshells underfoot until i dig my heels in
i grow backwards
take a breath
look up
you look so tall from down here
by the time I’m small enough to fit into the palm of your hand
my thoughts drag behind me
I am welcomed To bed
And I go to Rest
but I forget
your ego likes to spread out while sleeps.


