One Night Stand

Tears-of-Regret

‘What are you doing? Here in my bed.’ She said.

He turned around and smiled.

‘Don’t you remember?’ He said.

She shook her head & chased him out.

That blue eyed, black haired devil laughed

Threw on his pants – dressed slowly & proudly.

And she said; ‘Who are you? What happened last night?’

‘How’d you end up in my bed?’ She said.

He ignored her and left & felt no dread.

She slammed the door shut.

And felt nothing but dread.

 

 

 

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