Children at Play

moans escape
not from ecstasy
but the morning rising
the daily greeting to the sun
after a night
laced with erotic
pain and pleasure
where arthritic hips
rose once more to the rhythm
of wanting
and arms embraced
the lover’s need 

only a day or two
and I shall once again
moisten to the prospect
and be ready for the dance

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