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Just another country western
song
His pickup.
And hers.
hood to hood
in the
parking lot....
motors running.
He leans in toward her.
His boot on her running board
as she leans out the open door
way out
His hat covers them both
as they kiss
I am idling at the red light
Looking into the parking lot 
Seeing
Watching
Two swirling clouds of electrons
held together by who knows what
long ago moment like this one...
Damn! the light is
fixing to change
I look once more
at the blood pounding
hard
breathing
hormone fog
Call the tornado of testosterone, Buck
Call the whisper of estrogen, Cindy
Listen to the song
The chemical song of ovum to sperm
Catch me if you can
giggles
I’m hiding where you can’t find me
giggles
But you’re getting warm
warmer
you’re absolutely hot
Puhleeeeze find me!
Call it love
Call it lust
Call it just another
country/western song
The music is the twang of hormones
heart pounding, hard breathing
intercourse of pheromones
We’re in a parking lot,
fercrissakes.
Where do we go from here....?
Damn, the old lady’s home...
Let’s go to your place
Something wants to be born.
It is potential being
driving them....
I can’t stay. The light
is changing.
Red to Green.
It’s not my story this time.
No, not this time.
It’s just another country western song
but it’s not sad
yet....................................
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