I liked your bluster
your pea cock struttings
your ab infested chest lines
your hunger for me
affirming my woman
I affirming your man
the juiciness of it
the solidity it seemed to entail
the reaching
the posturing
the secret flirting
the circling
the eye-teasing
the soft kissing
the hunger
always the hunger
and I
took you
ever as you received me
in the blur
because that is the way of youth;
of First Seedlings;
second looks
in the days and weeks
after
where I stare at you
seeing you anew
judging
whether you are a single nights
kiss
or someone
who might have with me
a future
or are you
the silly benefit
of a single night’s kissing.
These are the musings
and judgments
which end up giving
a life it’s histories
it’s meanings
its mistakings
and/or it’s found
Glorys’ Future
Heartlessness
and Meldings
captured sometimes
simultaneously
in the seams.
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