Erotic Poetrysome actress, wearing littlesilent midnight movie
field camp in the mud
industrial coffee
between drought and flood,
some actress, wearing little
with insincerity
looks right at the camera
speaking straight to me,
‘what cha doing later…
come up to my place…
if for just a moment…
escape the human race…’
seems like such an offer
her body seems just right
alluring way to spend
a lonely weekend night,
lovely fantasy
I look at her and smile
and after we are finished
change the TV dial,
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