- Erotic Poetry
- French Lessons
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This blank page
stares at me
a blinking cursor
cub of tea,
Highway noise
coffee lacking
thinking I
should be packing,
For an adventure
a dubious deed
the text (or post card)
that I read,
Meet me Monday
you know the room
our Paris hotel
zoom, zoom,
You wore panties
but no bra
asked if I
liked what I saw,
Cast aside
our traveling clothes
cherry red
painted toes,
We made love
while drinking wine
taking our sweet
sweet time,
Stealing hours
from future days
claiming it
was just a phase,
Went out that night
jazz café
in high-school French
trying to say,
What we wanted
want we sought
hoping we would
not get caught,
But next week came
and we departed
not sure
what we started,
Always friends
(and once, lovers)
secrets shared
under French covers ….
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