You picked me up
Late one summer night
The heat of the day still heavy in the air
Heavy enough for me to wear my hair up
Although you told me you like when it hangs down my back
You want to touch.
The chat sessions we’ve had
Over the last few months Blossoms into something more real
Something we’ve discussed
So many times before
Do we touch?
In your car
On that night
Far from the prying eyes
Of your spouse
And of mine
We touch.
It’s winter now
The heat of summer a distant memory Chat sessions fly fast between us
The sound of your voice on the phone better still
A blush blossoms pink on my cheeks
Pick me up in your car.
I want to touch again.
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