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Oh I suppose 
it’s so much easier
to stare at her curves
from behind the neon glow.
Secret little pieces
I no longer keep to myself
I repeat my words
just after midnight
when we’re all done
having made love.
Fucking from behind
the girl likes press pushing
the spinning around
so she’s on top
she wants eyes adoring hers. 
The charm in her confessions
she spills all her sins
asking for permission 
the naughty girl 
still has not learned.  
She reaches across my chest
taking a heavy sip
ice water glistens from her lips
she smiles and places her hand
on the one place
she knows that’ll start
the session all over again.  
Hurry and get hard
she uses her hand held mirror
to show how private
certain things can look. 
A heavy kiss is softly placed
I start with a question
just how much can you love?
Looking over her naked shoulder
she asks, “How long can I what?”
Her hips, I take hold
placing her on the saddle
a soft and steady gallop
to a cantor until she’s spent
exercised and all
reaching for the stars
and just like that
she disappears.