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Jan 2016
The vape from your e-cig
Fogged up the windows

I wrote a story
Along each side of your car

Letters
Which formed your name

Handprints
To keep me steady

The air thickened with
My breath and yours

Your leather seats were cold
But your hands felt like summer

Fingertips left my skin
Hot with desire

The vapor
Leaving your lips

Reminded me of
Foggy July mornings

The stubble on your chin
Was like grass grazing my thighs

Your eyes were ever-changing
Like the sky before a summer storm

The air in your car
Was warm enough to melt the ice

Outside, temperatures
Dipped below freezing

Yet, with you,
Our time together was blazing
For NM

When I was with you, my heart was never cold.
Allyson Walsh
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Allyson Walsh  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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