THE SCENT OF PETRICHOR (VERSION II)

 I could open the window,

and you could lean out

into the cool evening air,

smelling the fragrance

of the earth after rain,

breathing deep the scent

of petrichor; and I, ever

eager, could lift up your

skirt and bring down

your knickers, and

with a light touch

and nimble fingers

make you ready

for what would follow.

14.-15.06.2024

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