Our First Sensing

I saw you standing in all black in the bike path

with a beach chair and sox cap.

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I was beeper at, and sweared at and heard vile threats of

road wrath for parking just shy of the underpass.

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You smiled at my nervousness, and I felt my heart flutter

when you placed your palm upon the window glass.

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Exiting the vehicle, to greet you, I secretly sneaked a

peppermint or two before stepping to meet you.

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Your perfume was enchanting as you introduced yourself as,

“Hey, I brought some weed too!”