When she touched fifty-three
she dried up
and became unable to meet my hunger
once said
arrange someone and meet your thirst
I smiled
remained thirsty for years
retired from service.
Suddenly I found an oasis in the desert
said to my darling
permit me for casual sex
She removed her specs
and said with fear
no... no... never
you forget that woman
I can't share you my sweetheart.
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