The city

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The hollow click of high heels
Down the bluestone alleyway
Wet with rain
You grab my hand as we walk,
Not protecting me,
But possessing me
Rusty red dumpster.
Lights flickering blue
through the metal cage
As you push me back up against the wall
Kissing me, wet lips

The back of my hands pressed into the
Roughness of the bricks
you hold them there, with your piano-player fingers
And hiking my dress up over my hips you
Fuck me with urgency in the streaming rain.

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