I hear your stress from down the hall Not yet having let go Of the static / hard day's work Your voice sizzles Like rain on sidewalks I hear you "Did you set the alarm for the morning?!"
"Of course I will!" Unfolding with purposeful hands Your side of the California King Fluffing your pillows Soft intentions trying to still you From here
Tomorrow breaks with a panic As dust on all the old clocks Settles like snow from the cold of such silence.
Forgot to set the alarm And to wake with you (In you)