trysting midday/

©2022 Michael Raven

brick wall washed
acid rain black
wrought iron brimstone
tangled clinging, her
eyes over the edge
gleaming bright
as she spies his
alley walking ways
cobble wiggled hips
in biker shitkicks
& rain slick in
the rising steam
to meet
this trysting
place midday-now
her name
upon his lips

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