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Knee to Knee...

knee to knee,
thigh to thigh,
we sit….

quietly, listening
to the this lecture
didn’t it just, snow yesterday?
yet, it feels like spring

don’t know, what it is?
maybe …
the blooming trees,
chiper birds,
global warming ?
No, no, can’t be…

what did he just say?
my attention is lost
misguided… my eyes wander
to the pair of legs next to me

from the corner of my eye-
mesmorized by his thigh,
milky white..
muscular & hairy
no socks,
dress shoes ?

shake it off
pay attention you fool
this is school…. and
- I CAN’T !

in my fustration
my Freudian slipped
knocking his knee
can i come in?
he smiles and shifts in his seat

a bumbling giggle
falls from my mouth…
knee to knee
thigh to thigh
we sit

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nothing pretty than a nice pair of legs on a man.

I sat thigh to thigh to him
…his milky white thigh next to my coffee brown thigh…


legs, thigh, love

I write to free the words that haunt me.
I play music to free the passion in my heart
I feel the joy, when I stand next you
I laugh, to free you

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