Ten Minutes

Poem

Published on January 3, 2005 By TaBoo Tenente In Writing

Ten Minutes

little or no time at all
this boot comes off
and candle lit like so;
something moves on the wall
something in your eyes
pillow propped
blanket dropped;
our last night spent
in ten minutes.

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