My man-god

A miniature he-god smiles at me every time I open the screen.
His bare upper body is symmetry curved in female calculation.


His nipples are red
tagged along rubies that adorn
pearl whites and skin blue.


He was there all the time
but I seldom noticed,
until yestrday.


He giggled,
as I left the screen in a rage
chatting nonsense to my man love.


I had poked his belly button
as I clicked my shut down option.

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