Suzanne
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Once, I dreamt of having her, of bringing Her into my bed, and... I suppose you know The rest, but I was stopped when she exclaimed Indignantly that every man she met had just Such thoughts in mind. From then on, though I cherished her, I made no effort to seduce her. We would talk for hours as we smoked outside, And we conspired gleefully against the world, Family members, spouses, almost anybody Passing by. Those days are gone. We both, Now older, don't lust much or have to ward off Those who do. We've been instructed not To smoke, but, when we get to be together, We still steal away to sit outside and hatch Fresh heinous plots. I never got her into bed, But I have had her otherwise, and happily, For years. © Lawrence Beck 2023
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