folding fitted sheets ~

make attempts
never seen through
& not for
a lack of trying,
noted each time
i'm on my back
drifting between
ceiling & cornices
for variety ...
... never exasperated,
patience of a saint
no matter
how many times
you're confronted
by the sight
of me, scrabbling
like an insect
[we laugh away
the signs,
you tend the bruises,
i cry
when you turn around]
legs don't work
when i need them,
little does
& hasn't for a time
but you stay, fool
sleep in the spaces
between a [&] b
leaving me
to count threads ...
... i spoon with guilt
of half measures,
would if i could
stop it happening
not that you fear
too much of anything,
you never have
while i've given up
Written by _shadoe_ (katyusha)
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