A Reason To Return

Did I forget my wrap, draped over the winged back chair in the room where you wrestled me pinning me to your attention Did you locate my lone silver earring lost in the tangled sheets of lovemaking still glistening, in the ambers of yesterday's fever Could I come back for the silk stocking I haphazardly tossed, like a bride's bouquet, landing, to lace the shower curtain rod dripping in steamy condensation... Might you have located the left behind promise we made to each other, their in the breathless hours If so...Let me know when I might come retrieve all forgotten and grant me a reason to return