Almost 70

Tomorrow I

met a man.

I recognized his hips

and the lean of him. I wanted

all of it.

I can’t keep secrets.

They slip out of me

when I’m not looking

falling onto magnolia leaves

and people hear them

so I’m keeping this lust

to myself until I find it.

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