Beside each other on the meager mattress
you tell me about Christmas Eve, alone
in Luxembourg,
when you heard the couple in the next room
make love all night long.
Eventually we emulate them
though it’s only October.
2004
Beside each other on the meager mattress
you tell me about Christmas Eve, alone
in Luxembourg,
when you heard the couple in the next room
make love all night long.
Eventually we emulate them
though it’s only October.
2004
Hihih.
Yeah, well…sometimes I get things in my head and they go away until I write inappropriate poetry. My apologies…