stork of sheets


It seems like no matter what room you are in, the sun is always shinning

And I would lay there across the bed with my arms spread out
I remember thinking… these are expensive sheets, there was an effort put into these sheets, thread counts were counted and outlet stores were researched… hot dogs planned, kids packed and sunscreens applied

I can’t remember where we got the fucking sheets from
But I remember rolling over and telling her I was like a stork
dropping babies in her belly
And the way her eyes looked back at mine