where are you tonight ii

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little bird

i need your whisper

tonight



one that rumbles

into the pleasure

of all my olfactory

nerves



that ignites a giggle and

tickles the imagination



so close that your lips

dance against my flesh



i can dream of the nuzzle

and the whisper

but they  seem to be slipping

into the books of history



history provokes my loneliness



but history is nothing about

the geography of your hips

or being next to you



when both of us are waiting

for that quiet moment



where you tell me

what you have been

thinking about



what both of us

have witnessed

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