No kisses today.
The lingering effect of
yesterday's bad day.
When out of your way
I stayed.
Upstairs I hid.
That is what I did.
Did not want to see.
Just so happy your wrath was
not because of me.
Slipped between
empty sheets.
Escaping into a fitful sleep.
Not my battle so
to Sandman's land
I did retreat.
The night was long.
Awake before dawn
to you,
below,
caressing
tight strings
and
singing
a song.
Half asleep I hummed along.
Slowly back
to sleep I drifted.
Barely feeling
the covers
you lifted.
No kisses today.
No mood to play
but still your arms
pulled me
your way.
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