her new
white
leather golf gloves.
the dog
having chew apart
the last pair.
she gives me a light
playful
slap
across the cheek.
they're soft
and sexy at the end
of her slender
arms.
snug as she shimmies
them
down each finger.
i'm doing just
the front nine today,
she says,
so when i get back,
be here.
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