The Young Man - Fred Gaysek

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Fall

battered before I see you
I push out my dry tongue -
from the sidewalk
you seize a stick -

before I see you
I had been aroused -
you smash down
on my shoulder -

before I see you
everything had happened -
you slam
across my legs -

after you leave I realize
my mouth is wet