Lying there
long hair
arranged in
meticulous
carelessness
when he left
for just a moment
Lying there
waiting for
it that moment
that would be
remembered
forever
Lying there
clutching the
headboard
white-knuckled
waiting there
for it to
begin
in earnest
Lying there
seventeen-year-old
dancing temptress
with not a
single veil
whispering in
silver screened
huskiness
come to me
only to hear
Lying there
in that
night of promises
kept but unfulfilled
I did
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