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While Not Reminiscing

While not reminiscing my mind conjured a scene Of you and I, the scent of peroxide and bubble gum Pink lips and pink nipples engorged with urgency The thrill of each boundary overtaken The first appearance of musk And how the tone changed How we realized This was the apple While not reminiscing I often imagine things That never happened But wonder If you remember That day