Buttered Bed

easy folds a fine
bed’s cover,

where warmer
promise
holds
us

where outer world’s
rattles in our
absence,

why all this fuss for
what’s not?

and for those who
demand
of us,

you’re the first and
final breath
in chest,

and the lone kiss
that coats my
eyes

in a melting butter
kindness.

Grumpy Gorman
igram: 
https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=en

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