I Wove You Too

i think i wove you, she says.

after we make

love for the third time

in ten hours.

we lie in bed exhausted,

a foot apart because

of the sweat.

we've got nothing left.

what?

what did you say?

i said i think i wove you.

what does that mean?

i've never heard

that word before.

Wove?

it's a new word, she says.

i made it up.

it's somewhere between

like and love.

saying love, is bad luck.

oh, okay.

i wove you too.