At Work

One of my patients asked me if I had slammed
My neck in the car door tonight.
I said I didn't wish to discuss it, a sly grin playing Across my face.
She shook her head and sighed.
"Oh for the lust of youth," she said.
"Mere juvenile distraction," I replied.
Walking down the hall, I could not help but play Your visit
Through my mind, feeling you inside,
Wondering just what is it
That loses me within your eyes.

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