a final obscene and delightful thought

sitting naked
calm and dubious
on my front steps
sipping the last remnants
of my glorious cheap wine
it’s finally cooled down
my skin is soft and complete
as i watch fireflies
and random strangers in old cars
buzz about and pass idly by
completely oblivious
to my quiet
and elaborate
observations
two poems
in one luscious night
what more could i ask for

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