Wartime Lovers
Quiet in bed
A desert bed
Expansive, tan
With pillowed
Whitecaps;
It’s a sea!
Heads on arms
Resting and testing
Eyes in the closest
Approximation of
Meeting, and
All I want to do
Is cry.
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