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Across the room
in the light
beside the bar
they whisper
sharing secrets.
What do they say?
His hand on her thigh,
he offers everlasting eternity.
Her lips to his ear,
her teeth grazing his lobe,
she promises him peace,
please for chance to dance,
to please him.
She eases closer.
He smiles.
How will he respond?
I think I know,
as I know their conversation,
their life, histories.
They have no mysteries from m
those two
beside the bar,
in the light,
across the room.
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