Saturday, November 1, 2014

fly fast

she says I'm coming
in December.
we have some
things to talk about,
to wrap up, catch up.
we need to clear
the air, reminisce
perhaps eat,
drink, steal a
nervous kiss.
your legs go weak
on the phone, and
you say, what, only
one night? it might
take longer
since it's been so
long since our
last eventful tryst.

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