Her freshest linen, white with cerulean palm trees and tropical flowers
A fluffed airy duvet cover hugging thin sheets, keeping captive
dancing images in such states, still
fabric softener never fails to pour aroma into
cotton
also allowing such softness for slumber
she shaved her legs tonight, 11:38 PM late eve
in anticipation of sliding into her bed of
springy ECSTACY.
Why restlessness from anxiousness
kept her awake till 2:15 AM she
understood not
Her back stinging, still
from sleeping on others' floors, pull-out beds, and twin mattresses
five separate houses, this week.
In order with whom: none the same
young man, girl, girls, grandma, young man
it was pleasant to pass out in her own room for once.
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