i missed you last night
and not in the
push you up against a wall
and do those things
that make you understand
what you do to me
in the quiet
i’d have
given blood or years
to feel the tangle of legs
under the blanket
the satin rub against me
as you turn over
the press and feel
the sound and warmth of you
you
beside me
you beside me
i miss you at night.
