Poem of the two of usa delicate affairneighbors stop bysmitten kittensjust to see you here.And then tea cupsrusty cotterslaughter in the yardminers of gold ringslawn fixtureswell thumped playing cards.Old men, neighbors, beer drinkerssharing summer squashhome alone at nightand searchinglawn riders, shirts off.I watch their eyes when they arrivetanned and feeling fineyou can do a bathing suitI'm proud of youSunshine.All the things they seldom mentionhistories unknown. Ripped apart,discarded, listen!They can't help themselves.You're the one loves me alonemakes jewelry and sighstells me what to do with ithelps with rhythm, rhymes.Days go by soon into fallthen winter toward springsummer comes along againand we wear the ring.I am the one you shouldn't wantthe one can't tie his shoesspends much time just doing thisand whispering to you.Luck reaches down upon our nestand tells me, long life "sleep"garden of the grateful, threesomeHe and you and me.
Thursday, August 6, 2026
Threesome
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