DedOK — Microwave Moonlight

Midnight snacking in an empty kitchen
Bare feet cold on the towel I'm wishing
Fizzy soda on the counter still
Phone face down but my heart won't chill
Under microwave moonlight waiting for the plate to spin
Yellow glow on your old sweater still hanging on my chair again
Under microwave moonlight every beat pulls me to you
Tiny galaxy in my small apartment making space for me and you
Left your note on a crumpled receipt
Don't burn the pasta, don't skip sleep