when your arms form a garland around my waist I am unpacking the toiletries
first the electric toothbrush with its accompanying charger then the half-empty
lurid green bottle of shampoo aftershave in its glass phial cheap razor and deodorant
I tell you this feels like one of those cheesy adverts on TV and you say yes itβs just like that
so what and I say so what back and close our cabinet door
Written: March 2021. Explanation: A simple poem written in my own time. Feedback welcome. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.