The Fridge (Aft. Alex Colville)

After midnight, we finished making love I asked if you were hungry And you replied you could go for a glass of milk We were alone in the house And just before the dawn We crept to the kitchen and opened The fridge as we stood naked like virgins On an album cover You casually drank yr milk And I, not sure what to have Felt the coolness of the inside As the glare of the lightbulb was Too blinding to continue looking I was still adjusting to my fashionable bob After having long hair for so long I closed the fridge door As you rinse the last of the milk in the sink We stared at each other--and laughed Imagine if the kids were to come home