Just yesterday morning


To call the morning bittersweet is to think
only of the moments before,
to feel the weight of curtains draped
against the dreaming brain,
the seduction of the sheets against
a cast-away leg.
But sleep only tells on side of the morning’s story.
the kitchen too can seduce, the sneaking
sun will cause a shaded eye.
And you,
you promise coffee.


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