Between the sheets

I wasn’t sure if we were still doing this over the summer, but I decided I might as well share something so you know I haven’t forgotten… 🙂

Between the Sheets

I’m yours;
words spoken
in vulnerability.
Darkness protects

paralysing fear –
No one escapes

until the daylight
passes through.

Then you bolt,
don’t look back.
is not endearing.

Don’t kid yourself;
you didn’t fall
for me. Ideas
cheapened by hollow words.

This mirror’s tainted –

with my reflection –

looking at what you see
but you don’t want me.

Just go. Get out
from between my sheets.

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