while alone there is a need
to call the name of my lover.
Hank, Jed, Ricardo and Melvin
huddle, waiting turns
she forgets them sometimes
when my shout succeeds
in Forestville the clerks hands seem too dry.
there are towels hidden, barely time to wipe
between customers.
don't be so Jed, Ricardo.
do not distract my habits
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