Oh, well... here's another weak attempt...
Standing silent once spoken the words became broken
as she offered a token by removing a shoe.
He had erred only slightly at her request of the nightly
And the room had too brightly exposed his “snafu.”
He apparently expected too much, but rejected
His mistake was projected from an inner-self storm.
She passed him his clothes as she buried her nose
In her hands the noise rose as she laughed at his bare form.
(been there)
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