Coyote and Selected Poems by Lamar Thomas

Coyote and Selected Poems by
Lamar Thomas

Too Sweet

Behind the line
by the fryers
they kissed.
In the walk-in
cooler they kissed.
After work
they lingered
by the box
of ripening guava.
Thick tropical
scent grips them,
and they kissed.
I told them
to stop,
the fruit
was beginning
to rot.

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