Lovers in Sheets

The warmth of my touch escapes your bones
as you sit beside yourself, wondering what you’d tell someone else
if you knew someone else who relapsed on my kiss. A fix is a speed dial away.
Whispers tickle your ears, tempting: what’s the harm in another night in bed?
I knew she’d call. She does it every night.

(© 2022 AC)

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