Impromptu
my muse
went on
a cruise ship
vacation
leaving me
alone
right
now aft
or port
she is
dancing
on some deck
as i am
playing solitaire
on my cell
phone
not even
real cards
i miss
the texture
not new
nor worn
cards
finger familiar
like touching
her thigh
a foreplay
game
how can i
lose
against myself
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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