They have been laughing for what feels like hours,
And he is feeling warm.
It could be the booze, but, he says:
“You look your best when you’ve just showered, you know-” and she looks for the humour, then frowns, then stops so still that he heaves “-when you’re in your dressing gown I mean. You look perfect.”
He hasn’t anything else to say,
“.”
And he feels a fool
So the kiss is a blow, wrong as much as right.
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