Stranger

I
first met you
at a
Fraternity Party
tall
strong man
with
dark hair

You
danced
so closely
holding my hips
Alcohol flowed through our lips

We
kissed
And
I
let
Go of everything
and
held your back
hand on your neck
You press
me 
against your body
electric lights burn above me

You
brushed
the hair out of my eyes
You 
have
the kindest dark eyes
You
kiss
my neck
as we sway
You probably forgotten me
the next day

Stranger
Who
I kissed
Guilty pleasure
addicted
to physical bliss
You
made my night
and
I will never forget this
I am beautiful
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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