By Misti Lake
Date: 6 February 2001
Caved In
waking up from erotic dreams making love beneath
the bearskin bedspread snug and warm I love your
flushed face and our limited space now is the time and
this is the place nobody and nothing else outside the window
mosquitoes buzz and cars scream their anxiety there are jobs
to find to do lists that never end but playing pretend is necessary
the us we've created must be sated.
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