By scqueen
Date: 19 December 2000
Days End
i guess i live for simple things...
seeing your car in the garage
the minute the door goes up
stumbling over your shoes
in the hallway
brushing against your shirt
draped over the chair back
smelling another divine creation
from the kitchen
hearing you call my name
in
anticipation
when the door
slams behind me
Back to the Heart-on-Sleeve Corner