Cycles

Met him again
strangers silent in an open bar
let the time tick
tell me who you are
underneath the suit and tie
and heels and dresses
two enlightened souls
unpack a lifetime of confessions
now go back home
to quiet quarters
trading secrets
underneath timid bed sheets
to wake up alone
treating the desperate hangover
of all we desired to be

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