it's saturday night.
she gets
the phone out.
i dial.
i tell the person on
the other
end of the line
what i want, and then
she gets on
and gives her order.
we both say
no msg at the same time,
then kiss.
we light a few
candles, set out some paper
plates, forks and knives.
paper towels for napkins
folded into triangles.
we put some music on.
we dance across
the kitchen floor until
the doorbell rings. it's
dinner time.
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