Wednesday, September 24, 2014

flashes of past loves and embarrassing times

flit into my consciousness fleetingly

a warm embrace and the rocking of loins

or the faux pas of presumption

that left one feeling like a fool

in front of strangers

the images pass and are again subsumed

into the dull content of one's entire awareness

this dark cloudy autumn afternoon

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