The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for December 1997
cold fingers
fighting
shallow breaths
straighten
up
he spins
he rises
he sits
he wonders
she stands
she rubs
she nestles
between
my lap
and the keyboard
calls
pump at night
sieze the day
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