Posted in Blog, Creative Writing, Pride Month 2021, Writing

Flashback – Toast

I saw a woman on the bus,

who,

from behind,

was a very tempting twin of yours,

and as I tripped into the seat behind her,

which suddenly became lava,

I could think of nothing

but the way

you try to trick me into toast,

every morning,

by approaching the bed,

adorable in an apron,

ambushing me,

while I am too tired to resist.

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