Making the trek

/ Rugby Lion

In a strange town
she confessed
that she loved me.
I thought where are
the Dutch and the
Portuguese when
you need them.
I left it as it was.
Her walking away
with an erotic swish.
Me following and
wanting to know more.
​

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