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May 2010
I haven't seen you in a while.
I almost forgot the feel
Of your lips on mine
And your hand down my shorts.
Thank god you reminded me.
Parked in front of a Baptist church
I would never go to
I jump over the car seat
Involuntarily.
I'm closer to you than I have been
In a long time.
Your mouth crashes against mine
Absorbs it until there's only one.
Mitosis in reverse.
You tell me you love me
You miss me
You only want me.
I tell you the same.

We feel each other
And demonstrate our words
In front of god and all her missionaries
In front of the Baptist church
I will never attend.
Written by
Christine
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