Brian Isett
when I leave
(Grid poem)
when I leave
she's in the shower
steam
covers the walls
the air is covered
a warm
memory ripples
through the glass
when I open the
bathroom door
the woman with wet
lips who kisses
me goodbye
slides the shower
door and kisses me
goodbye
leaving water
on my chin
Bio
Brian Isett lives in Northern California and is finishing a Ph.D. in Neuroscience at University of California, Berkeley.