The night before last
I shook your hand.
as the introductions were made
your name didn't ring a bell
then tonight I see you again
at his performance
you get to meet his parents
a trophy,
holding an iced coffee
your long blonde hair
falling down your back
touching your shiny belt.
his hand on your ass
his arm around your waist
you never knew
that last friday
I saw him naked.
6.22.06
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