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In January 2013...
all fingers and thumbs as always,
I minding myself and staring,
watching other people dancing.
the Arabian Sea spread out,
like a table,
beneath a thousand tiny tea lights
shimmering distant invitations.
we wade in wide eyed,
the waves lapping at thighs,
the scene set the cliche continued
all salt water and mystery,
you kissed me.
hand wrapped in hand,
back to your room.
the anticipation overwhelms me.
No warm shower in six long,
hot subcontinental weeks.
I surrendered my soul to lust,
and long deep meaningful kissing.
fraught like war torn lovers,
With a promise to keep, until
over we sleep angelic blissful
post ******, a blissful sleep ensues
I wrote this 3 years ago, and found it in an old suitcase recently,
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