Dishes and The Mug

Poetry

Poem about doing the dishes and my mug.

You stand there on the kitchen counter
Watching me cleaning your siblings
Never be bored looking at me cleaning it

Making you clean never bores me
Watching you in my crockery cabinet
Clean, dry, and laughing

Ever never have I seen you looking at me weirdly
Because you loved me and I loved you
The way we do things are strange to others

Never ever have I been bored looking at you clean
It makes me happy seeing you happy
In the crockery cabinet making a dance

I will dance with you
When we are ready doing it all over again
Together in the sink

Me with my hands
You with your ears
Together we hold each other

Tomorrow I will drink coffee from you
You throw it into my mouth
While I taste you like it is everything to me

Every time I feel you I will feel the butterflies
In my stomach, like itching the whole time I drink coffee
To drink from you again the next morning

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