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Over Coffee

I spied her in a coffee shop where I saw her once before a body electric, fashioned by Eros coming through the door a perfectly turned ankle  as comely as the rest, limbs formed by the gods a sculptor’s deft … Continue reading

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Tropic Night

After the tropic rain he went into the night listening to frogs and crickets, moonlit dragonflies clacking palms and jacaranda thinking of her recalling nights they gave themselves to sensuality excitement bestowed on one another in a bed of dark … Continue reading

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