She wore faux fox furs
she said it matched her purple hair.
and ate nothing but Ramen noodles with miracle whip.
I spent nine miles with her.
in a cheap apartment.
Boxed wine and cheeses with exotic sounding names.
Eaten on a blanket on the floor as we had no table.
I know you;
You are the reoccurring dream I have had
The one that leaves me exhausted all day the next day,
The police are raiding the hotel room next door.
A lot of shouting and flashing lights.
Lights that play optical illusions with her naked body.