The first warm day of the year
Is the loudest
By August I’ll have my moves down and
My strategy in place
They’ll only be alone together near an open window
At certain times
The air conditioners will be in and on and
My move to the front door from the eating position
Will be a polished work of athletic prowess
For now
One way or the other
I’ll just have to sweat it out
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