Your love is my pocket
Saved for another day
Time will keep it safe
Never to go away
Foolish girl of twenty
Love was easy
Slipping through my fingers
All I ever knew
Now at middle age
It's in different wrap
You may not find it now
Nor feel its' gentle tap
Love not alone
Solemn and denied
Love all with gusto
French fries and pie
Loosen your belt
Tighten your tie
we are all shoppers
Look love in the eye
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
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