I haven’t aired out all my dirty laundry.
There are certainly more soiled sheets.
But, they have nothing to do with love.
Domesticated, we met online and thought,
There is a possibility we can press,
into each other’s arms and discover love.
I have a lot of washing to do.
I guess I’m a stereotypical male?
I pile up my laundry until I need to do it.
Why would anyone do otherwise?
I’d like to air out love’s dirty laundry,
Like I do my ragged and ruffled clothes.
Unfortunately, in the real world, relationships,
Are not threads to mend, wash, and fold.