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This poem is about a woman of whom I had a brief attraction/interesting interaction and more than likely still do. I have my eyes on other women at the moment as we speak.

As If We Were Weapons 2.0

Cam00137-2by Glenn McCrary 26 Sep 2013

Into the line swift you arrived
Skin just dazzling beneath the elegant glow

Barely five seconds had elapsed
Before you leaned into me

Closer and closer….

(Mild beads of sweat had begun to spill from my temple)

Until my phallus brushed your derriere

With less than a consonant
Taken from the ground


(A sharp, fathomless breath was drawn)

Could passion be the jolt
Coursing between you and I?