He rolls over in sleep
taking with him
the brown egyptian cotton top sheet
a birthday gift
the brown quilted comforter
also a birthday gift
the creamsicle and robin's egg comforter
and lastly the white and stained down comforter
your right wrist
your left shoulder gets exposed
your arms are wrapped around
the person sized pillow
also a birthday gift
that floats between the bed and wall
on a pile of more blankets (black, brown, tan).
The light is on, you can hear it humming,
it leaks in under the grey bandanna you've tied on your eyes
to keep it out.
He snores
half snores
or rather
snores half the time
you dream about the ex lover.
the fat one with the perfectly patterened chest
and body hair
you dream the he is making out with someone else
in your house but its you
the covers move again
you are in your room
and you in your dream
with your fingers pressing firmly on his chest
biting at the flesh on his ribs
hair in your teeth.
You can hear the coffee grinder
you can hear a little bit of street noise
a street lady crying loudly then whoop whooping
under the window.
You smell the coffee.
taking with him
the brown egyptian cotton top sheet
a birthday gift
the brown quilted comforter
also a birthday gift
the creamsicle and robin's egg comforter
and lastly the white and stained down comforter
your right wrist
your left shoulder gets exposed
your arms are wrapped around
the person sized pillow
also a birthday gift
that floats between the bed and wall
on a pile of more blankets (black, brown, tan).
The light is on, you can hear it humming,
it leaks in under the grey bandanna you've tied on your eyes
to keep it out.
He snores
half snores
or rather
snores half the time
you dream about the ex lover.
the fat one with the perfectly patterened chest
and body hair
you dream the he is making out with someone else
in your house but its you
the covers move again
you are in your room
and you in your dream
with your fingers pressing firmly on his chest
biting at the flesh on his ribs
hair in your teeth.
You can hear the coffee grinder
you can hear a little bit of street noise
a street lady crying loudly then whoop whooping
under the window.
You smell the coffee.
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