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Mondauk Park
Like a herd of yellow dinosaurs bulldozers are growling, and just as i am certain that they drown out all sound in the park, you turn to me and pop a strawberry into my mouth. Later as we tip-toe around the mud on the path, suddenly i realize i have not been in love since 1995. The crowd multiplies. There are joggers on the grass, and picnickers on the pavilion tables. Is there no place where we can be alone, for just one minute, for just one hug, for just one kiss? With you beside me, the noise, and the crowd fades away. There is only you, only us, your arms around my waist. Your soft lips melt into mine, dancing to one melody, two heartbeats keeping time. If only we could get into the car and drive all night. At dawn, with your sleepy head upon my lap, I would wake you and say, "We are already in Ohio."
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