“you said when you married
you’d still make love to other guys”
the guest at the house party argued
though now
I initially have difficulty telling whether
he’s talking to the bride or the groom
even as he added
“you’re too young to be getting married”
he spent the night anyway
among those of us encamped in sleeping bags
around that second-floor apartment
~*~
we’d had an intellectual tete-a-tete on the corner
and then, upstairs, stoned out and dancing
at the heart of the crowd, I collapsed
it was all ass and thigh from the floor
so she liked flirting with me . Ooooh!
she told me my eyes were a strange, beautiful color
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