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On That 3rd Date
On That 3rd Date
Even now
I don't
know you
well enough
to fuck
or even
get so naked,
really;
I just want
to take a woodland walk
and find a tuft
of moss
where we
can stop
and talk
and kiss
and let
each other
take a moment
out of time
to just unwind
and find ourselves
the beneficiaries
of a new spring day
that falls into
an evening
holding nothing
more important
than our words
and lips
and searing spark
that smolders
on the fulcrum
of your neck
beneath
the candied sky.
Even now
I don't
know you
well enough
to fuck
or even
get so naked,
really;
I just want
to take a woodland walk
and find a tuft
of moss
where we
can stop
and talk
and kiss
and let
each other
take a moment
out of time
to just unwind
and find ourselves
the beneficiaries
of a new spring day
that falls into
an evening
holding nothing
more important
than our words
and lips
and searing spark
that smolders
on the fulcrum
of your neck
beneath
the candied sky.
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