just past midnight


just past midnight
july the eighteenth

i’m lying alone with
my hand on
the phone
you gave me your number but then
you’ve got mine

just past midnight
a night full of moonlight
and steam
it’s too hot to dream
but i’m trying

this heat makes poetry
sweat
my dreams
are all
wet

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