The Windy City - Poem by Robin Bennett
We climbed so high that day-
Recklessly in love,
I straddled the Sears Tower.
Burning desires drove us shameless,
mutual heat tore through
Like arsonists, we lit Chicago on fire-
Hot sex and history making;
spinning wild in the
You called me beautiful,
I deemed you so very
A girl with the gypsy upbringing,
handing out labels-
One night stand guy.
Italian guy, ciao.
I never settle-
not even down.
We've yet to meet.
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