chipped

i watched as the rain left streaks

my windshield chipped

a little like me this morning

you wore down the exterior guise

and discarded what you discovered

itching for the one who really loves you

two sisters

as far apart as one bed could go

i have no longing for domesticity

just for the soft

tender aspect of your body

so i sit

watching the rain leaving

streaks on my windshield

on the verge of cracking

and thought about how silly

i seem