I had dinner tonight with
The only boy
I was ever a first kiss for
And he still smells the same
Even from 3 feet away
The way he did when we were fourteen and
Wearing Halloween costumes
That last year we could go
Trick or treating
Before it was considered
cheating
I remember we were holding hands
And it happened
Like that
In different places and different times
We might have been married
And maybe I wouldn’t even notice that smell
That is so distinctive to me
And for some reason
Reminds me of holed out cardboard
The way I imagine it would
Taste on my tongue
Sunday, January 20, 2008
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