Alone

Alone,
At home,
I hear the moan
Of someone up above
Making love.
Or is it just,
Lust?

My present desire
Is to write.
For which I require
Quiet. But, sometimes at night
I hear, up above
A couple making love,
Or is it just,
Lust?

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