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Unease













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That Night




























That night I wanted to put my tongue inside
you, lick
 
 the thoughts that make your voice
tremble.  I wanted to send whispers
 
of dry wind through your canyons; rub
unease from your thighs.
 
That night I wanted to pull over
you, like a summer sheet
 
and hear your confessions bleed
against my chest.
 
That night you passed by me,
with only a glance.






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