Shhhhhhhh

I didn’t, but maybe I might.

Nobody Knows

This morning,
before

you opened
your eyes,

I stole
to the kitchen,

its white tile
cold

against my feet,
and scooped

my curled
finger,

like a spoon,
through

the blueberry pie
hidden,

in the fridge,
behind

the milk –
such sugar

as black
as sin.

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3 thoughts on “Shhhhhhhh

  1. Now see there! That’s the kind of thing that makes me wonder if they spit in your lemonade at the restaurant if you make them mad. LOL For as simple as that is, it’s really beautiful. Simply beautiful.

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