Asparagus

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Every time she ate asparagus

I knew it.

The place seethed.

Every time a bad dream

Rocked her night.

I kicked just a little.

She wasn’t alone, ya know.

Every time she sang to me

I pressed closer

To the wall to enjoy.

She would respond

And stroke herself.

Myself.

But with that light

That whoosh of air.

It all changed.

Harder to second guess now.

But I’ll get it back.

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