bananas and chocolate

save a kiss for me

in your stories of rambling nights

and amorous mythology



you don't have to share

that kiss

in that story

that exists on a whim



keep it in your pocket, like a quarter

you have for a call to get you home

some night



hide it behind a devilish smile

that spoons in ice cream

topped with bananas and chocolate

on a flame enhanced night

before that gas burning machine



save a delirious little smooch for that moment

when all moments hangs past trepidation

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