the night before ...

After a night of passion

when I wake up at five

my head is hot

and my body is swayingly heavy

it’s like I’ve been fired from an arbalest

and have hit a fortress

I feel like a newborn

wondering why to leave mom’s cozy warm water

but as freezing rain drops needle on my face

                        and wash my sleepiness away

                        right before I become a workaholic

I shouldn’t be loath to confess

                        that I’ll be missing you at work today!