Your bed!
Wrecked with the roaring kinetic energy
of a loaded rollercoaster.

Grays hid in linen folds & body creases.

The creases were panting—
gray & thirsty.

Brown & rigid in the crook of an elbow.

Linens. Your linens—
bedded, kinetic, & roaring, like tornadothunder.
The creases were panting.

after Jay Hopler