and the stale sheets were heavy
"how long was i asleep?"
i blinked .. waiting for a sign.
a stranger rolls over and kisses my cheek
climbing over me and into his armoire
i watch him move. like a giraffe.
one legs up and through.. then the other.
"have time to stay over for breakfast?"
i nod with a smile, sweetly ..
rolling over to give his side of the sheets a squeeze
inhaling... nothing.
it had happened.
my most dreadful fear.
i'd forgotten who i was