Credits roll, patrons file out
Unaware we cling closely
hands probe under partner's belt.
Now note darkness, no holding back.
Slip to floor, shirt and blouse unbuttoned
swiftly skirt lifted, pants promptly pulled down
shorts shifted, panties peeled, passion proceeds.
Oblivious to usher in aisle, light leers on our love
with smirk he strokes and satisfies self,
solitary study of our sensational show.
Poets choice #40
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