it is deep evening,
shallow morn,
her feet place soft, wet impression
on patio,
on threshold,
across kitchen to bed
with ruffled cover, curtains,
nerves and commitment
to seduction of one so
uniquely reclined
eying eve's
total,
first one dimple
then the others
like depressions
meant for pools
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