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Mar 2016
I inhale the summery air
Fantasizing that it's your hair
No, I don't have a hair fetish
It just makes me coquettish
Thus I just contradicted myself
But I also want something heartfelt.

I imagine you seductively hissing soft words
Into my ear.
"Ssssssssssssssssssssssss" you haven't finished
But the sound is giving me the urge to urinate,
You continue
"Ssssssssssssssssss............cereal".
I go and grab a bowl of cereal for you
And that is a perfect morning for me.
Not about anyone just a little fluff piece.
Star Gazer
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Star Gazer
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