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cold upon the distant bridge

as fog rolls down her windows at my feet

cold out among the dodging cars

at the expressway's edge

as pedestrians side step their constant

bobbing weave

cold even in the bitter blowing wind

ah but in my private thoughts

there is pure unapologetic female heat

just because you chose to walk home beside me

rather than catch a warm quick cab

along this quietly frozen late night street..........

( written Sept 13, 2006 8pm)