(Day 10) Under the Duvet

You learnt from under your duvet
for the first time
how much I loved you.

You learnt when I had to pull
your cats apart
from fighting once again
in your kitchen
how much I loved you.

How much I loved you
when I poured cold water
over the tip of your shower
and when you moved my keya
so I ended up missing
my bus
the followng morning
and was around half a hour late
for work.

Love maybe a little blind
but revenge isn't.

(NaPoWriMo Day 10 asked for a un-love poem,
the oppositee of a love poem really. This is a cheeky
version of that rather than a serious one)