Slight of Hand
in her shower
she showed me
how a simple
soaped soft
hand can
palm
a naked
body so no
trap doors can
be found yet while
mesmerized by dance
what are the chances that
from out
her underarm
she smiles her
smiling charm and
says softly to me is this
breathing seductively is this
your card
our card
shall ever
be if it is
the Queen
of Hearts
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