Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Now was not the Time

to feel such hot breath
fanning my jugular
such reaction
the pulse there, just there

or to feel your sweat be -
coming into film noir lights
out, sprawled across such
wide sofa of discontent

the very one where she sat
or sits just as this very moment
her nostrils flaring ever so
towards the pungence of my scent.

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