He watches my back
as
He sits across the room from me
and
Faces the flat screen TV
while
At my desk
Hunched over my computer
I do not know when he looks my way
Earbuds in, I do not hear him as he crosses the room
To stand behind me
“What are you doing?”
He asks
“Writing.”
I reply
I offer no other explanation
so
He returns to the chair and the television
while
I return to writing
sometimes
I wonder if he reads my blogs
one day
I will have to ask him
one day
When I am not writing