On revisiting the Sheraton hotel

This is my last indulgence.
This is the last time
of the first time
I have been at our place
without you.

No shared room keys
No huomenta over hurried breakfasts
No Fazer chocolate mid afternoon snacks
in the quiet of the long long days.

I'll stay in another hotel
to shut out the memories
Close the door on tangled cotton sheets, soapy baths, room service.

Do not disturb.