​Poem beginner

Does it matter how long or short a poem is?

We see each other every day. Clock in at 9, leave at 5. Routines that we’re used to. Meeting at 10, sex behind the desk. Casual banters about the boss I engage in. Down the elevator at 7, and he’s ready to unbutton. In the office embrace, our love discreet. At home at 10, his professional guise sheds. – @strawbrymind