someone has found
their way
into your life
again.
she's found
the key
under the mat,
or was it
the open
window, or
the door with
the broken
latch. somehow
she's slipped
into your bed
with hardly
a sound,
and now you
can't imagine
your life
without her.
Saturday, June 29, 2013
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