She looked at him
like a magical train she traveled in
carrying her through the dark night
making everything right
when it was cold outside
she looked at him
like a rocket that took her so high in the space
with painful sweet pleasure
He looked at the train
like a wonderful lover
whom last night her love alone
covered him like a rock
from the common pain that comes with love
He looked at it
like a woman he is waking up from inside her thighs
with satisfaction and sighs.
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