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I awaken to the sound of locked door / Tapping footsteps softened by each second / Hearing that smooth machine of yours retrieves out the drive / Like the sex we had the night before / The warmth of you affixed to the pillow / Embracing me when I hugged
I pulled myself out of bed / Pulling the sheets off to wash / Together with the scattered attires on the floor / Your toothbrush has been rinsed / But you left a trail of toothpaste in the sink / I cleaned and dressed / Only in a pair of white brief / For the temperature is rising / And the sun blazed through the opened windows
Notes under mini-magnets on the fridge / In rush. Be back at 7. Love as always / Milk in bowl of cereal / Spooning drips into my mouth / Thinking what to do for the next million seconds
model: bruno schuind
