The easiest part is waking up first,
With my head on their chest, my knees curled up to their legs.
That is the only time I think I have ever believed in love,
On any man’s shoulder with
Some soft morning light filtering in
I always think, “I could stay here forever.”
I always kiss that shoulder, softly
Without looking and
Dig out up my shirt and underwear
And leave.
No comments:
Post a Comment