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it's not the post coitus
it's the post post post coitus
that gets me every time

the glancing over, three hours later
at hair still a little all over the place

watching lips blow steam
off her favorite indian mug
and eyes not watching tv,
not really

saying nothing, just flicking
popcorn in her direction
until rewarded with a pink tongue
and a weary smile, a glance, a laugh

the gift of knowing,
still knowing

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