Non-Erotic Poetrytaste the moontaste the moon
embrace the stars
dodge the drunks
in their cars,
kiss the night
that sensual dark
as we stumble
through the park,
arm in arm
filled with wine
should we rush
or take our time,
do it now
some park bench
in the works
a monkey wrench,
or find a room
spend the night
do it now
or do it right?
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