In the lunch hour alleys of the city,
We ate our Mexican food with the mild sauce,
Not wanting to raise the heat of our conversations;
Our plans were a rock concert at a small venue
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Inescapable from the forceful arms of dreams,
I fall ecstatically on soft silk sheets,
My heart is pounding wildly
Thinking of her gorgeous body
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We were both sitting
In a little non-descript bar
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This is a mystical night
Where the moon evaporates
Like joyous tears
Off some lover’s
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She seductively sat
Upon my lap like a child,
Like a kindergartner
With proud innocent curls
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Distant love
Makes us both cry;
So many disturbing tears
Fall like dying stars
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T. S. Eliot and Ezra Pound
Are perfect;
Amber Lee is nearly perfect;
Tiffany is stunning;
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Big city confusion,
Dazzling neon lights flash
Downtown intersection
Where exited people talk
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On a summer morning, we smile at sunrise,
Plan to walk through fields of marigolds;
You have long hair and a slender body,
You have a necklace of jade
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