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Sunday Someday

bycavu182©

I could be on an airplane
or somewhere on a boat
sleeping in some alley
in my winter coat,
I could be coming home
from an all-night drinking fest
but here I am in bed with you
which, I think, is best,

Street noise down below
sheets in disarray
praise the Lord it's Sunday
the whole friggin' day,
I call for room service
coffee, eggs benedict
I wonder if there're parts of you
that I have not yet licked ...?

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