I rather liked this one, first published 5/07/06
Is it cloudy where you are,
Or does the moon peer shamelessly
Into your room,
Exploring every crevice
While you do the same?
Do the sirens pierce your night,
Or does the quiet cover you
Like a blanket
Smothering the small, soft moans
Whispered when you came?
Do the street smells assault you,
Or does your own sweet, sweaty stink
Pervade the space
As you lie sprawled on the sheet,
Contented and spent?
Would you want me there with you,
Or would you defer to the night
To caress you
And to keep your secrets safe,
Nothing to repent?
Is it cloudy where you are?
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