<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491700" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>One Night Stand</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">a one-night stand is easily forgotten<br>because it usually happens when the world is drunk<br>i mean, both of us, for on such a one-night stint<br>we stink, and we smell what we hate, <br>betrayal of our innate dignities, <br>we fear, <br>about what tomorrow shall say <br>about our shamefulness, <br>and on the following morning after we have stained<br>every skin of our body, <br>we take a thorough bath, <br>we wash our body with scented soap, <br>lots of hot water, <br>we avoid the gaze <br>we seem to think <br>this is all a mistake and we do not want to repeat it, <br>ah, promises of another mad lover, <br>we think of the money involved, <br>and the wasted time, <br>and the fear of being discovered by a neighbor, <br>we get out of this mess<br>not remembering any name<br>mine or yours, <br>we hate this, we like to tell the bulb<br>we switch it off, <br>and then we go back to the lighted world<br>outside the door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">another night knocks, <br>i press your number on the cellphone.<br>this madness, on the other hand, <br>i tell myself, is keeping me sane and alive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">another one-night stand<br>is in the offing. Delicious.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491700" data-title="One Night Stand de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="a one-night stand is easily forgotten because it usually happens when the world is drunk i mean, both of us, for on such a one-night stint we stink, and we smell what we hate, betrayal of our innate dignities, we fear, about what tomorrow shall..."></div> </div> </div>

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