Were We Dating?
Jazzy DiMeglio
I remember wishing you’d
knock on my door more.
Shut it behind you
and stare at my chest
because it flattered me.
I remember slip and sliding
into your twin bed
and breathing your hair
until my eyes were dry,
too tired to blink.
Seth McBride
The sky was wide and damp
when you first took me
on your hip
around a corner
to kiss in private.
I remember the sound
your mouth made
when I wiped
my mouth on your
shoulder blades.
They felt like velvet;
I felt dizzy.
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