Love Lesson #44: You're so distant
you wake me up at midnight, voice husky from a long night of talking and cigarettes. we whisper for a few hours, while i hide, under sheets to keep warm -- your voice so calm in my ear -- i'm cocooned. It doesn't matter that you're 200 or 1200 miles away, my imagination conjurs you up behind me -- spooning gently, one hand on my right breast, the other between my thighs -- your lips on the back of my neck.