I broke in two.
One part stumbled to the door
right after you.
The other half,
tired...
in the front seat of my car
drove home and went to bed
instead of dwelling in your yard.

both halves were right, a shame
to say
cos the stumbling half
didn't care to see the next day,
just wanted to be with you
all the same.
and the sleeping half was right
for
it saw that sleep would bring the
hour
of our next adventures.