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Paving Stone to Mirror


Bi Janus



In the room decades ago


we saw little clearly.


For you it was scratching an itch,


a relief, and as for me


a waypoint on the road


to holding a naked girl.


May we live so long.



Transgression is its own reward


and sharing release seemed to you


worthy risk until the itch resolved.


Our dawning occupation was risk


and we were stupid about chance.


I might draw a story of this


to make you shudder.


But how could I


without making you wonder?


May we never hurt one another.



Even before cleaning ourselves,


you wanted to forget the moment.


I did not and reached


to the curve of your back.


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