-true confessions as told by me to Dr. Psycho-

1.
she was sensitive to my needs, good looking,

and slow-danced with the best of them.

wonderful body parts. wonderful.

––one starry night she went out with girlfriends

(who knows where)

and later they stopped at “George Dogs" on Pleasant Street

where she nabbed two with the works to travel

before finding me standing alone on the corner (only I know why)

and pulling to the curb at just below eye-level, the passenger-side

door swung open.

she swiveled out from the always preferred

"shotgun" position, and as the swishing of her material

brushed across my adolescent sensibilities, her girlfriend

from the backseat swept-in behind her taking the shotgun position

left open in the indefinable precision of young women in motion.

2.
"It only took a few seconds, Doc.

I don’t know what the fuck happened.

I was just standing there and this Chevy coupe pulled-up and..well,

the passenger door swung open, see? and then there was this... 
this... swishing sound and a bright light ...."

(dedicated to those who can relate)