at my mother's knee

Monday, November 21, 2005

date night

i can't fall asleep anymore without touching you.
an ankle across a shin.
a hand against a leg.
a knee to a hip.

i refuse to wake up tomorrow morning and wonder where my night went.
it goes with you.
Posted by penelope's daughter at 12:47 AM

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