Hard twist of fate -
first bed big enough for two
but only A body.
The word is cruel.
Lie supine I
stare at the reverse of you(s)
waiting for sleep
to cover me in numbness.
My comfort is a white sheet.
Then, inevitably, I
will dream a grey smattering
of secret fantasies and fancies,
cerebral cinematography
but good fiction always makes me cry.
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