A NIGHT WITH OLD FRIENDS

I don’t know why
I should be used to it by now
But I am always surprised
At how easy it is with you
How comfortable
It is to be next to you
Sharing words that are birds
Of new thoughts shared
Yesterday’s reminiscing
Showered with laughter.
You know all my dark secrets
All the dirt
The shame and the pride…

My woman was surprised;
“You didn’t wear your mask of booze
You didn’t hide away”
And all I can say
Is there is nothing to hide

©workingclassproduction.com, 2015

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