Love Tanka #11
(I believe I’m up to 11…)
We don’t talk about
the humidity—sitting
in his lap, panting
like dogs. He suggests no clothes—
A wink. I chuckle, he smiles
Sweet Heat
Love Tanka #11
(I believe I’m up to 11…)
We don’t talk about
the humidity—sitting
in his lap, panting
like dogs. He suggests no clothes—
A wink. I chuckle, he smiles
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