More time, for the two of us; not so

Poetry: No End (To The Endless Days)

Image courtesy of Robson Hatsukami on Unsplash

I have to go to bathe
I wish to think more leisurely about you
I have to let my wound soak in water
for the first time since the operation.
I have to, I want to, I do, think about you.

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