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looking through photos of days gone by
your women - sharp intake of breath
a caressing finger
tells me more
than words or deeds
words or deeds obvious
thoughts feelings secret
subject to concealment
a hidden agenda
when revealed
shocks absolutely
you laugh ‘Ha’ and say
‘We’re talking about
20 years ago! ’
OK yes we are
but
in that moment
in our time
you experience
pleasure
the same tingle
you experienced
20 years ago
when your penis
responded
to a girl
everyone
lusted after
………………
Frances Macaulay Forde
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