Waltzing to the Juke Box

Bud and Camel-
Lights flavor your affection, stain
your kiss on my fingers.  Here
in this public place
where private embraces
ignite
in the friction of the dance,
my hands
open
hungrily for more.

 

 

-written about 1993

 

Published in the broadsheet View from the Second Floor

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