I'm waiting with the iron
and some wrinkled shirts of yours
and soon you'll be pulling in the drive
I'll stop the pressing and
I'll meet you at the door and
somehow we'll both feel more alive
First a collar, then a sleeve
I breathe in the steam and then
feel the whispering evening
enveloping...
These moments are the wrinkles
in my memory and
these moments are what's real....
We're sitting at the table
All the kids are in bed and
we watch the cream clouding
in your coffee
My tired eyes are mesmerized
after days filled with babies and laundry
you say...
"sing for me", and...
I fly again...
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