Saturday, November 24, 2012
Mitch is at work
if i move
i do not know surely
where i will take myself to
so I wait for a sound
to the balcony for a cigarette
with only 3 left
before it dies down
i'll wash my hair
and hope he's home
to hold and smile
and smile less shyly now.
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