this man makes me
laugh!
and i remember
clearly
the graze of his teeth
on my skin
and the blue, purple, black
pigments of happy lust
i'd hide with my hair.
i remember the
intoxiacated
last night
and my rude good bye.
still, he talks to me
like i deserve his
respect.
i still remember his
hair agaisnt
my
thigh.
and this man still
makes me
laugh!
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