Parking Structure

I drove past
the old parking
structure

it had been
torn down
and my heart let
out a little gasp and a silent
sigh

in our early days
when we couldn’t
go to her place
or my place
because other obligations
were there

for a brief
intoxicating
moment

we’d park in a
structure
and we’d kiss and
caress and
make love
hiding in plain sight.

The best parking structures
were the busy ones
at the courthouse
where you had
to pay to get in

in those, everyone was
too consumed with trying
to find a space
and get on with
their business
and they had
no time to waste looking for

pulled down pants
breasts exposed
tongues darting
closed eyes

we’d pay our 50 cents
find a spot
and go at it

50 cents
the cheapest motel
of all

but times have changed
and we now have
the privacy of our
marital bedroom
and it is a different excitement

but still
there’s nothing quite like
making love in public
as cars drive by
knowing that
each one of them
is too busy looking
for a parking space
to notice
young new
wet slippery
nervous awkward
love

they were in their
businesslike hurry
to quickly park
make their deals
cash their checks
make their transactions
and get richer

but I’m sure
every one of them
would’ve traded places
with me
in a heartbeat.
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