'Intimacies'
by Kyle Reardon
Breath
/Holding someone's toothbrush/when she borrows your scarf and wraps it around and around on bare skin/sitting down on their floor/knowing his grandmother just died/
In the darkness under your skin the pink balloons in your chest slowly fill and empty
/Picking up their dog's poop/comfortable silence/comfortable sounds/laughing at an inside joke/close cushion room/plate sharing/shopping opinions/
Inside the tiny tubes wrapped around your bones warm blood slides down and up
/Knowing about moles you've never seen/teasing/making food/conversations on awkward topics/finding a hair and knowing who's it is/satisfactory anger/
Tendons curl their vines around your reddish parts
/Hair adjustments/honesty/sharing fears/knowing your middle name/
Breathing
/And socks/
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