naked.

February 6, 2012

It’s been so long since I’ve been this tired.
This shaky, breathless, boneless tired,
that comes from easy Sunday mornings,
and uneventful Sunday evenings,
spent rug burning both elbows and knees.

It’s been so long since I’ve been this weak.
This afterglowing, warmness weak,
that comes from sheets pooled by bed corners,
and bellies aching from tickles, laughter,
spent, wide open and vulnerable hereafter.

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11 Responses to “naked.”

  1. abichica said

    wooww!! you seem spent!! i would love to be feeling as you are right now.. awesome creation.. 😀

  2. What a strong description! Your way with words is never disappointing, and your naked detail is inspiring!

  3. S.W. May said

    writing is what happens when living pauses, isn’t it?

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