Yesterday I decided to
cut my bushy mustache.
It was the first time in thirty five years
since we have known each other,
and seeing my lips bare
you said -
Oh dear
what have you done
I don’t know this person
who stands in front
how I am going to dance
and or make love with
a complete stranger?
That was the beginning
of our foray
into an adventurous threesome
you, me, and the stranger,
and it all happened
in the middle of the month
of a steamy May.
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