Wednesday, September 24, 2014

"Should we go to mine,"

I said, but then feeling creepy,
added "or not, you must be sleepy."
He leaned nearer, "I'd just said
let's get out of here, no one's
sleepy, don't put words in my mouth."
Tingly, that this might go somewhere,
I shifted between legs, & didn't know
where to look, right or left, north
or south, tonight, there's just one
word I want to put in his mouth.

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