A pandemic forces
domestication
Of a special kind
Even if you hate
Housework
Grit and daily grind
Its twisted logic
Develops quirks
So the cook
Must cook meals
And the neatnik
Neatly cleans
The lover I seek
Is not here so
I cook more
I bake more
I even tidy more
But making love
I ain’t doing
So guess what
I am more lucky
Than most
....
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