hotel.
she wants a sleeping bag
by a campfire.
i want room service
and a rib eye
steak.
she wants to open
a can of beans with a pair
of pliers.
i want the big screen
tv.
she wants the stars at night.
i want quiet,
she wants crickets
and coyotes
howling.
there has to be a middle
ground somewhere.
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