Belly up
Back curved
Body curled
Feet up
Deep into the night
Guiltily
Far into the morning
Lazily
On too-warm sheets
In the afternoon
With round inky shapes
Long neverending stretches
In the middle of journeys
Waiting in bus-stops
Quickly quickly between classes
And again again and again
And then.
It’s over.
And now again.
The crisp pages
Of a
Many-leaved book.
i can so identify with this…!
Perfect 🙂