595 House Poetry Project-- (kitchen)

(kitchen)

Bottoms of wide feet on cold, old, cracked tile,
Maroon and gold.
Seconds splitting the sensations
Into places of comfort

and familiarity.
Beneath those bottoms
Of that pair,

They have touched

 Everywhere.

They have made contact in
different shapes,
Left different trails.
(the same skin

for both parts)
Feels different

 after five seconds.
After

peanut butter and jelly.