while you were sleeping

i sat across the room &
i watched
your mouth was open & slack
very unsuave
& your mane as wild as always
glowed in the dull light, your glasses
were crooked &
you looked so funny i wanted to laugh
i did laugh but at the same time
there was a queer pulling at my heart
so i went home.

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