I lay next to you
on your pillow stuffed with confessions
covers pulled up to my chin
trembling
my being imploding into a myriad shards
for I can hear her
moan
'neath your caresses,
rightfully mine?
Rightfully hers.
Do you love me?
May 15,2007 Office
Orange Geometry
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-you-love-me-19/
