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Nathaniel Munson
Poems
Jan 2013
A Texas Kiss
There’s sweat on my lips;
Her hands are around my neck.
Our lips touch softly,
And she laughs and pauses:
“You taste different,” She says.
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It is hot outside;
Almost as hot as it’s getting
In this apartment.
Yes, there is sweat on my lips…
That comes with a Texas kiss.
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Nathaniel Munson
Texas
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