came late
you appeared
the spandex, the red
the words you never said
it’s brand new, but it’s not you
i watch, think
so many thoughts
can i take you to dinner?
no beginner
i’m just a sinner
i’ve been here
stroked someone with your hair
watched them disappear
thin air
now i’m here
standing imminent
taste your neck, like cinnamon
the vision, my kitchen
but is this one a gentleman?
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