Introvert in Need of Her Community
Pitch the blanket-fort,
hunker down with a mug
of lavender infused Earl Grey;
to not quite [but almost!] topple height.
What was that?
Queen of solitaire.
Vision in a bathrobe and slippers.
Woman who fantasizes in Hermit, fluent in the languages of Do Not Disturb & What Remains Unsaid, content in cool silences that make others shiver to fight off numbness--