she had those come
hither eyes.
you know
what i mean.
the wink,
the sultry gaze,
lips parted in thirst.
in hunger.
and then it changed.
suddenly
it got cold inside.
the eyes
said get away from
me.
she was now a last
place,
not a first place
prize.
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