One night
We behaved like drunkards
Confessing and insulting each other
Poking fun of our little embarrassments
Of farts, snores and other unclean secrets
Laughing hard to deny every accusation
With a naughty twinkle in the eye beguiling
guilt
But too haughty to admit just yet
What is love, but to undress fully
In one way and another
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