Clean Sheet
I wish I could tell you
I'm throwing on a clean sheet again today
the air beneath billows it
ripples it deliciously from end to end
to fall breathless and disheveled on
the mattress
a slight gesture of my hands
renews its hidden life
I smooth it all over and
tug it snugly
but you must know
as I step back I see
its flat emptiness goes on forever
About Me
- Rahmawati
- Rather unpredictable, know more than you think I do, I care, and up to now, nothing surprises me...really!
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