in the apartment behind me
has no
curtains.
no shades or blinds.
she gets out of the shower
with no towel
or clothes on.
she strolls around buck
naked
from the bedroom
to the kitchen
drinking wine.
at first it was interesting.
i couldn't help
but look at times, but
now, a year later,
i've seen enough and turn
away,
pull the shade.
tighten the blinds, strange
how familiarity will
bore us
over time.
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