THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
I dreamt about sleeping with you all night. Not sex, just you sleeping in my bed next to me. I woke expecting you there. I remember when you lived in my house while I was in California and I came home and could smell you on my sheets, could smell exactly where you slept.
You came to me today, sleepy and haphazard, still worse for wear from New Year's Eve, and slept next to me on the couch all afternoon. You woke up to eat dinner and sat next to me again, your body touching mine. I am filled with electricity.