Scene of the Crime

Black Satin

How is it that

your legs

hijack the entire

conversation

 

hold hostage

any coherent thought

in my mind

 

author the entire evening

plottwists and all

 

reduce my attention span

to–

 

…I’m sorry,

you were saying?
 
 

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