state park

she said lay down with me in the weeds
and kiss me

later, we stood under a starry sky
summer, finally staying the night

somewhere someone launched pink fire over our heads
while my hand found its way toward
another kind of fireworks

she sighed in my ear
a sound in dreams that wakes me
years later

disheveled by that moment again

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