The Cricket
I have no hair on my
inner thighs
I rub my legs together
like a cricket
Smack my lips
grind my teeth
"mouth noises"
and Thrash
I lace my index toe(?)
over my big toe
and click them
like fingers
I did not know them
before I knew you
the noises
of my sleep
They have cost you many hours
but
how can I disturb
what I do not know