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LOVE POEM NOT THINKING

The dance starts abruptly
While I'm staring at the door

You don't act surprised
When I take you by the waist

"Can I ask you something"
"Do you accept this ginormous

Rock as a token of... you know"
"Two rocks, actually"

"You know I'm not pierced"
You turn and untie your hair

Am I supposed to think now?
Forget it

It all good