Published: 12 Jan 2021 › Updated: 12 Jan 2021
Along the Seawall
Then I touched your hand, or tried to when you pricked your finger in the rose bushes, and I reached out... but you pulled away. It didn't matter because I hugged you anyway and felt you up beneath your blouse, down by the sea as the little boats floated in the waves.
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