Strange Places
When I rolled over with you,
I gazed at blankets
hung over dirty windows,
The ceiling,
with designs from
JC Penney Co.
And then,
there you are.
Smiling,
touching,
knowing that with you.
We can make this place
the Hilton.
,
Copyright © Tucker Carwile Jr | Year Posted 2012
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