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Jul 2011
Do you remember me?
You kissed me
Perhaps we simply had too much to drink that night.
You tasted passion
I tasted lust
Coursing through our veins.
December was melting away
January called us to be reckless
To forget about the past and even the future.
Our fingers scrabbled to unveil one another
We knew each others hearts
We wanted to see the other in sacred ways
I tasted blood as our lips connected.
We threw ourselves across the ground
The bruises will be proof it is not all a dream
I have forgotten who I am
This moment is all I want to be right now
Here on this shaggy floor
Exchanging California breaths
Earnestly hoping I have not forgotten a segment of your body with my fingers
         January is over
         February is so cold
Written by
Anna Rose Leidtke
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