saturday morning,

saturday morning,
you are in the
kitchen, making
breakfast. when you
grind the coffee
beans, you cover
the grinder
beneath your
unbuttoned shirt
so as not to
wake me. i know
this because i’ve
snuck up on
you before, the
way you sneak
in the most
loving gestures
.
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