Dude, He was All Like "Glitter, Glitter"
When He Touched Me
by Hezekiah Allen
Taylor
a pass not so subtle
she packed it in a tight box of amusement
sent it back to him still sealed
he was embarrassed
by his lack of skill
and his overabundence of both
confidence and egg nog
that came with the office Christmas party
like a companion stealing in
past his wife
she looked for all the world
like a 12-year-old powdered
and perfumed and parading around
in the holiday dress and matching tights
of a much older sister
it had titilated him;
it had thrown him
he was never any good
at followthrough
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