I. High afternoon passions
her skin complemented
the living room decor
of my studio apartment.
Sometimes tender.
Sometimes erotic.
But never too aggressive.
II. The lowest of frequencies
brought us back
late one night
for some herb
and some tunes
and a little bit of tongue.
My intentions were mild
at best, but things grew raucous
with one casual click of the mouse.
~Bob E. Freeman
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