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When, She Told Me…



Strains of Rock and Roll

a guitar riff echoed


My mind’s wine

like empty bottles, lying about


The waiting

waiting never seemed

easier to get,


What, I wanted,

What, she wanted


Crawling along the bed

like her fingers across my skin


I grabbed the edges of the sheets

like her fingernails in my back…


When she told me,

time it was


Like horses out of the gate

stomping and writhing,



Like all hell’s fury

breaking loose,


Her passions



Exploding in my mind

as the music faded to black…

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