4-1-2014

sitting in bed, lights out

listening to Roberta Flack "the first time I ever saw your face"

a beer on the floor that I occasionally lick like a little kitten

the sun is coming up and pretty soon I will be walking through the doors at work...

the song ends and I replay it

nobody will understand that one line in this poem is a total joke

or maybe all lines are a total joke

a first time for everything.

pretty little bed

white covers

I'll see you soon :)

yours truly

04/01/2014

Posted on 04/01/2014
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