2007/cuddled

This morning we cuddled
long and late.
Super Bowl Sunday.
I wondered if you were
compensating,
but it seems not.
You bring me my green tea,
and sit at your desk,
sorting the Sunday paper.
Winnowing out the ads
in a pile on the floor.
Placing the weekly coupon
on my desk,
though I hardly ever
use it.

2/4/07