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Came to share a glass of wine
and catch a rerun of Sex in the City,
or Law and Order.
To share a joke, a smoke.
A kiss a stroke.
A first or second date.
It was too late,
and too early in our acquaintance
for me to acquiesce
to what you have in mind.
TO the need I have inside
I want to let you
slide your lips
across my collar bone
glide your hips
and smooth the tremors.
I sip the wine
and focus on the
conversation.
Not the touch of your hands
your demands.
I think of what should be, could be
would be if I turned my head
and met your lips
rise my hips
and deided which way to take the date.