Poem #2,819 | She wants to travel more

She wants to travel more
& is weirdly attracted to

are too-familiar now with
my less time
[swiped left
to bilk another look] –
All
my past is found here –
a
carousel of expectation –
a merry-go-round & flash
of thigh
[anything goes] –
& my finger is dictated to
by my eye & suppositions
& assumptions by look –
I
know how it works as do
you –
another one not on
this for ONS
or bald men
[hirsute her truth untold]