today i fell in love with my shower head.

it came on so strong
i would have never believed it
if someone told me
just how lucky i would be
with a handful of glory.

i turned it on so gently
it turned me on so quickly.

i held it hard between my thighs,
i held it dearly.

i whispered nice things
hoping no one else would listen.

it picked up and rode on.
it never got tired.
humanity in a box
it isn't as pretty as i pictured
but in times like these,
i knew you wouldn't pick up the phone
anyways.