Saturday, November 1, 2014

where are my keys?

stay the night
she says,
holding you down
in bed,
crawling on top
of you.
I won't let you
leave.
sleep over,
stay with me,
please. but you
say I can't.
the dog is waiting,
the cat,
the plants,
I may have left
a window open,
the oven on,
the iron too,
now that I think
of it.
I can't stay, but
next time,
maybe next time.
did you see
where I put
my keys?

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