(dirty laundry)

[daliline]

Dirty Laundry

I’ve heard the sounds
Of all my housemates
Past and present
Orgasms
(Ooh) and (Ah)
Oh god
The second coming
Of sleep
Can never come
Fast enough
The walls
Pound and reverberate
Pound and
Shake
The loving is
Perfunctory
I check to see whose
Little shoes
Are at our door
In the light
The sheets hang
From the line
The sight is
Nothing to compare
I’ve heard the sounds
Of all my housemates
Dirty laundry