Curled up on the star-lit back patio
in an oversized zero gravity chair
on a fabulously comfortable bright cushion,
mesmerised by the citronella candles
flickering in the fire pit,
I consider my contentment,
my delight at being alone
in this perfectly ordered world of mine.
Truly, I am very relaxed and happy.
So why, oh why,
does a tiny corner of my mind wish that...
I could be sharing this evening peace
with a partner?
It's my perfect evening.
What would be the point of screwing it up?
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