creases.
June 8, 2017
You left your button down shirt in my closet.
creases and all,
folds and all.
I put it on this morning
expecting to feel a sudden rush
of what? I don’t know.
your smell, perhaps.
your touch, of course.
In this shirt,
I thought about happy days.
No.
The happiest of days.
I thought about your face against mine.
creases and all,
folds and all.
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