Hungry eyes and heartfelt lies
buy time with girls confidence denied.
Porch step confessions earn Italian Friday nights,
nameless movies heighten tension with sex scenes and sighs.
Silence killed with tactless tries
at making subtle contact with his and her thighs.
Propelled to shift closer, bodies collide
and innocent blushes mask guilty eyes.
Mouth on neck, hands through hair, passion’s high tide.
Tomorrow they’ll cry.
Tonight is alive.
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