something about these late-night breezes... <br /> <br />how they billow my ivory-lace curtains <br />about in a way that’s not too distracting <br />while I peel off my tired garments <br />and massage cocoa butter into my legs, <br />ivory to match the curtains <br /> <br />how they curl the pliable corners <br />of my cheap art reproduction posters <br />tacked to the butter-colored walls <br />and flutter the leaves of my journal <br />in an up
