Two nights ago
I don't think it meant that much to you
You needed to feel a soft warm body
And, well, I have one
But I didn't sleep
I just lay there and listened to you breathe
Felt your arms wrapped around me
Your head pressed against my breast
I was amused at how easily you slept
In the various positions I rolled you in
While in search of the same comfortable sleep you had found
Even in the early hours of the morning
I laid there and wondered if I would ever see you again
Knowing the answer was probably not
I willed myself to go to sleep
So I would have less visions and memories of you
To erase from my mind in the days to come
It would be hard enough to forget
How your lips felt when we kissed
And how your body felt next to mine
I didn't need the added images that
Continuing to be in your presence would provide
I considered leaving you while you slept
But I didn't want to
I wanted to be there in the morning
Maybe to hear you say you wanted to see me again
Or maybe to hear you simply say goodbye
Or maybe I had the same need to be close
To a warm body
I guess the truth is
That I hadn't expected it to mean that much to me
But somehow I already knew that it did
This time, I had gotten close enough to the fire
And was going to get burned
When morning finally came
I had places to go and a new day to begin
You seemed quite content to lay there with me for a while
But it was time to move forward
Whatever that meant
With or without you I knew the time had come for me to go
And lingering wasn't going to make things different
You walked me to your door
Held me close and told me you had enjoyed my company
And that we would talk later...
I spent the night alone last night
At least I slept.
Published by Etienne J. Sarfelli
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