Thursday, 6 June 2013

two ships

Last night we missed.  You collapsed at the end of the evening after close to no sleep the night before.  I missed you terribly, as we were two ships passing, barely seeing each other in person yesterday. 

Hers:Our bedtimes didn't line up again last night and we missed out.  I know we'll get there tonight.  I was so tired I could hardly see straight when I fell into bed and you were working late and not even home yet.
I had a dream of taking a shower with you.  It was only a vague small part of a long otherwise boring dream but we were just hugging, naked, and when I woke up I felt that fleeting detail stick-- the way your body felt on mine.

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