Morning after

The clouds of morning slowly start to clear

And waking up I wonder who you are

The bed I’m in not mine it would appear

Last night I went but not too sure how far

I wonder if you even know my name

The details lost yet here we both are laid

Two players why indulge in silly games

Yet here I am in tangled sheets unmade

You wake and smile and look a bit bemused

The sleepy eyes can’t focus well at first

And then you try to hide that you’re confused

Suggesting that we both have slept with worse

We share a smile and everything’s all right

Then do what we forgot we did last night

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