We work together in close proximity
I stare at your thick fingers often
I think about my ex who had fingers similar to yours and how they made come alive
We speak our minds freely
In the moment I’m soaking up information
In the night time I’m replaying it in my mind, intimate details you’ve given me
Your deeply described anatomy
The hot, buzzing feeling doesn’t come from your looks or touch
But the quiet knowing and electric air
And our close proximity