You never should’ve stood brazen, laughing
through a sliver of glass at my door.
Your imagination got the best of you
harassing me from behind a door.
Conspirator or creator of a name
for a space you spied me exit.
Did you wish it was you I was with?
Brought your cultural misogyny
to your new position.
Every misogynist will have their day
in this millennium.
I laugh too, holding the door
to your involuntary exit.