Shifting the reality of the night twice
First you appear. Cruel angel. Thrice.
Can't stay asleep, waking when you look at me
I reach for you but your shoulder's too icy
Lips parted and kind words, but then it's over, you turn
away from me once more, cold now, I wake alone
Second she's there. An unwitting desire is born
Enjoying the time spent, wanting a little more
I kiss her head, look, then move to my need
smiles and embraced, she looks up, agreed.
In moments too soon gone, I dream then wake.
Both of you gone. In my head, it's all fake.
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