An innocuous invite to listen to Smiths and make out
could so easily turn into a care-free romp
to some P- Funk.
Those were the cavalier days
before concerns
about others’
feelings
were considered.
Oh what I would do
to see her smile again.
She turned out to be nothing
like I wanted.
But for a brief moment
we were there
she had let go
and we were free
and alive.
~Edward Austin Robertson
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