Non-Erotic Poetrytime will tellWords escape me
Deeds not done
Try to remember
What is fun,
You told me I am
Just dog shit
But still hung
Around a bit,
Played with me
Tongue and toes
Fucking cold
Damn we froze,
Doing things
We used to like
Easy as
Riding a bike,
All the pieces
Fit so neat
Forgot to turn
Up the heat,
Afterward
You said, oh well
Guess only
Time will tell …
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