Monday, February 20, 2012

Waking up with the same person in your bed every morning

glasses on the window sill
glasses with water
with bubbles
old water
with bubbles
one bowl
and another
The sun comes through the blinds
and I am sleeping
The alarm rings
and I am sleeping
You take a shower
and I am sleeping
lines of light
creep over the sheets
I sleep

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