[Today’s prompt springs from the form known as the aubade. These are morning poems, about dawn and daybreak. Many aubades take the form of lovers’ morning farewells.]
Just For A Second
as i stumble out of bed, you are nowhere to be found
i had hoped that you would be waiting for me
but no, yet again it seems like i will have to be the one
to come downstairs and chase after you
my mind drifts back to the last time we met
the sensation that ran through my body
the moment my lips touched you
and how i knew that we were meant to be
together
forever
or at least for a day
and then repeat this ritual again
why don’t you stay
why do you insist on running out
and making me pursue you once more
i stand alone in the kitchen for a few moments
thinking of nothing but you
and then suddenly something stirs
and you are there before me
looking way too hot for me to touch
and so i wait
time passes
and i feel something has cooled
once again it is i who will have to make the first move
you give no resistance as i bring you to my lips
and once more my whole body celebrates our union
and once more just as it begins
it is finished
i look down
and you are gone
and yet i am the one feeling empty
as i ponder to myself
should i pour a second cup?
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