We

After
days (and nights)
of constant activity
I
sink
into your chair
the bigness
of your flannel robe
softly folded around me

Cat
jumps into my lap
and we surrender
cocooned in the warm leather

How long
could I feign ignorance of your absence?

Hurry home

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