You let me lay on your clean
sheets and wrap myself in
your damp duvet.The tumbling washing
machine mixed with the
sound of your video games.LR
YOU ARE READING
Swimming Lessons: Poems
PoetryI seem to be your new favorite novel. One that keeps you up at night, turning my pages. Fingers lingering on me so you don't lose your place. A poem from the poetry book.
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You let me lay on your clean
sheets and wrap myself in
your damp duvet.The tumbling washing
machine mixed with the
sound of your video games.LR