o is for olives

you called and asked if i wanted a glass of wine. when i said yes, you told me there was a catch: i’d have to meet you at a hotel one exit away, where you had a room. we sat outside by the fire pit, near the water, drank red wine, ate olives and cheese sticks, and looked at the stars. and kissed. and then we went upstairs to your room.

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