some reason

dragged to an art show

some friend of hers

looking at oils pastel daubs

sipping warm white wine

when I felt a pair of eyes

locked into mine

the face was familiar

the body shape I knew

though the look on that face

told me more than

right now I wanted to

I had to dredge for memory

think back a while

she was my lover once

that I let go

for some reason to her

possibly trivial

that I couldn’t remember

right now

& for some other reason

I felt it was time

for me to blow

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