damp morning
dusting the outside world
a confetti of leaves
© Rachel Green November 2022
I'm sorry
I don't know why I'm in your room
but I do know why I'm naked.
I have this problem
where I teleport on orgasm
into the most random of places.
Once it was the National Gallery
and I set off the alarms;
another time the Tate
and another the underground bunker
in the Imperial war museum.
Today it's your bedroom
and I can't explain why.
Please don't call the police.
© Rachel Green November 2022
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