I ponder random sex with strangers
and other types of casual dangers
lightening strikes and flash floods too
I wonder what we might do,
if our obits crossed some night
perhaps SEA-TAC connecting flights
a happenstance, a casual smile
a way to spend a little while,
daydreaming, or actually real
I wonder how we might feel
the next morning in the shower
all night long, or just an hour …
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