Learning

One morning,
she woke
without the lemons in her heart:
the sour patch is now a bright orange,
sweet pumpkin patch.

She woke
inside his skin,
head turned awkwardly
against his smooth,
bare shoulder

facing his breathing.

Instead of saying,"Thank you
for entering me
and my life,"

she asked him to stop snoring
and laughed into her pillow
wondering why
he smelled
of home.

dedicated to:
권 태모