I curled up on my left side
hand tangled in my hair
my right arm stretched across him
his skin as hot as flare

But woke up on my back side
neck stiff and body sore
Next time I tried the right side
(where I never snore)

But woke again upon my back –
the ceiling would agree –
no matter how I fall asleep
I don’t stay where I put me

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