parking lot

it was the way
my thigh felt against
the cool car hood
that made me
like you so

and it was the way
a risk can run down
a spine that made
my blood race
as a few bleary eyes
stumbled to their cars
unaware

and it was the way
you took me with such
strength and stretched
me between the
moon and a chevrolet
that made me
crave you so

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