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little bird





going for the fences

enjoying the green

green grass



who doesn' town

he taste of juice fruit



or your gooey excitement

glued to my cheek



summer rolls on and i long

to deconstruct your tan lines



to do so i need to be close

to be in your ballpark wouldn't

hurt either



let me put on my lab coat

then disassemble your inhibitions



to define you delight

in french curves, indiscreet angles

without any absolutes



two for the price of one



where are those tan lines

and the luxury boxes



let's sip beer on a patio

that is walking distance

to the stadium



with the river running

over the falls



thinking of dining at pettibones

a bock beer, peanuts

and the arc of your hipbone

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