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Sunday, May 16, 2010

Hannah

at first your hip thrusts where hostile
like you were trying to steal our space
but you smiled and moved closer
flicking your pierced tongue
a cobra ready to strike

an invitation
like a moon flower
opening in the twilight

I had already noticed
the curves beneath your dress
and the color in your hair
do you want to hang out, she asked
sure, I said
what are you drinking?

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