EXCERPT – Sensuous Poetry After Hours

“How dare you come to this bar—my place— after the things you’ve said,
The way you bandy my name about and have other men in your bed.”

Her sad, hungry eyes flickered over his jean-clad body,
like he was some before-bed, drinkable hot toddy…

pen-strokes

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