bedroom stories 3

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I look away as though I’ve
never seen a naked woman before

this time,
more embarrassed, more concerned

I look down at my
bare feet and observe the
patterns of my veins,
I can’t imagine there’s
any blood
left in my body

I pull my socks back on
and leave without a word
I quit you and I
quit this bed
just like I
quit cigarettes

Created: Apr 03, 2014

Tags: poetry, prose

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