baby, my parents are out of town,
and my older sister bought us some wine coolers.
i put on my finest strawberry lipstick and
non-cotton undies for you...
come over and look at me awkwardly
while i smile because i know what is
going to happen--
and you do too, but you are
too shy to start...
we will kiss and pretend
we are older than ourselves....
as if older people would
kiss violently over
fuzzy navel wine coolers on a cider porch.
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