Love in times of Coronavirus
Isn’t about sex
It’s about taking precautions
And wondering who is next
Love in days of quarantine
Isn’t bulkly buying
It’s getting stuff for other folk
Alone and lonely sighing
Love in times of distancing
Isn’t about skin to skin
It’s about calling on the phone
When you can’t be dropping in
It’s about yelling over the fence
Across the street conversations
Trying to be sociable
Without leaving your station
These Days
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