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  <subtitle>Much ado about the usual nothing.</subtitle>
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    <title>A kiss, for the mint girl</title>
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    <published>2001-10-26T23:50:59+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-07-15T18:03:32+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>domesticat</name>
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    <category term="movies" />
    <category term="poetry" />
    <summary type="html"><![CDATA[<p>Come, silly familiar boy, and we'll be off<br />
to the land of Indian food and exotic movies<br />
(at least for tonight).  We'll tell revisions<br />
of stories told before; your workplace,<br />
my writing, the cats, weekend plans.</p>
<p>Then you'll drive me across town, in a truck<br />
which is gathering years in the same way<br />
that we're collecting grey hairs.  We'll park<br />
in the back, to avoid the gauche teenagers,</p>
<p>and duck inside for our secret rendezvous<br />
with a Kevin Spacey movie.  Do you remember<br />
our first movie?  I don't; I liked moviegoing<br />
with you better once we settled out which </p>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>Come, silly familiar boy, and we'll be off<br />
to the land of Indian food and exotic movies<br />
(at least for tonight).  We'll tell revisions<br />
of stories told before; your workplace,<br />
my writing, the cats, weekend plans.</p>
<p>Then you'll drive me across town, in a truck<br />
which is gathering years in the same way<br />
that we're collecting grey hairs.  We'll park<br />
in the back, to avoid the gauche teenagers,</p>
<p>and duck inside for our secret rendezvous<br />
with a Kevin Spacey movie.  Do you remember<br />
our first movie?  I don't; I liked moviegoing<br />
with you better once we settled out which<br />
one of us got to use the shared armrest.</p>
<p>You're waiting.  I'm late.  I'm rushing from<br />
room to room, seeking socks, taking the time<br />
and luxury of pinning up my hair.  I announce<br />
that I am ready and smile at your back.</p>
<p>My tongue darts silently to my crooked left incisor;<br />
the stinging, sweet bite of a dab of toothpaste.<br />
It tastes like my breath smells: clean, mint.</p>
<p>After dinner, after movie&mdash;perhaps -<br />
in the silence at the end of the reel&mdash;<br />
a kiss, for the mint girl.</p>
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