when i met you
our greeting matured
from two hands lightly shaking
to two hands
intertwined
our mouths pressed against the other
so no doubt could escape
from these lips.
no realization
about just how much of a stranger
you really are.
instead of whispering
"hello"
we murmur sweet obscenities,
and words we've all heard before -
ones that were never meant for another ear
to hear
but you have somehow.
you have somehow.
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