Sleep.
You're a tramp, a gigolo, a siren.
Teasing, promising, whispering,
Taunting me,
Enticing me,
Trying to lure me into your arms,
All
Day
Long.
Sleep.
You climb eagerly into my bed.
Snuggling, nuzzling,
Promising me
This
Time
You will stay until morning.
Only to abruptly tug back the covers and
Depart for other places at
3 A. M.
Leaving me staring wide-eyed into the darkness.
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