My kinda woman!

My kinda woman!



Based On A True Story

My jumbled pile of clothes

Is laying on the ground

As if last night,

I disappeared, naked, right where I was standing.

Disappeared onto the bed.

Disappeared into your arms.

I haunted every one of your senses

And refused to let you sleep.

But the next day

You disappeared from my room

Out into the world.

And the only place I disappeared

Was from your mind.