we lay tangled under warm white sheets

my face buried deep in the crook of her neck

her crimson lips titled into a slight simper

as she pinned me down with her legs

wet kisses traced my shuddering body

my limp frame at her command as always

alarmed by the clangorous booming of the clock

she hurried frantically around the small space

my eyes shut tight for the millionth time

i felt familiar rush of heat from behind my lids

she cleaned each remainder of the night away

only came close to whisper apologies against my lips

                                                                                      another

                                                                                                   chance

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