Pillow

A simple golden sheen
Comes off of you
When the light is right

I lay my head on
Your side
And stroke your
Cool surface

Lulling me to sleep
Making slumber
Comfortable

Thrashing in the
Middle of the night
I twist you and turn you
And scrunch you
Into the void

By morning
You are as
Out of shape
As I am
Sheets wrapped
Around us
It’s as if we
Never slept

Somehow you are
Still as cool as ever
That’s why I
Love you

— GB

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