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A Poem by ArielMicheline

i was just looking for a bit of

T & A with a little kiss on the side

the kindof kiss that starts just because

the accidental bumping of heads together

fumbling in the dark

your infiltration of my interior is

most unwelcome

my need burning to sit akimbo

backporch whiskey and a cigarette hanging

twister with a splash of limbo

from my mouth so full of longing

for the bumping

of our lips while we were fumbling

around in the dark

© 2011 ArielMicheline


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Added on July 4, 2011
Last Updated on July 4, 2011

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ArielMicheline
ArielMicheline

Gainesville, FL



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