Secret meeting

That shady dim-lit cubicle space
Our innocent lingering glances
I had scarf around my face
As you stood and held
My hand and I

I couldn't look into your brown eyes
When I untold my unscented lies
Our love is deeper it's spiritual
But it lacks physical touch
I shoveled it more than
I ve ever intended
Time lapsed
Bill's here


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