Monday, November 4, 2013

11-03 Third Time Wasn't The Charm

three times,
you knocked,
at my door,
three times, I said,
rolling over,
hand held on my stomach,
squirming, down,
hush, you said,
three times,
I woke up,
wondering where your
hand had gone,
three times...

hush.




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