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Sep 24, 2009
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An Old Pair of Shoes
There is one
with whom I share my life
my joys
my sorrows
and kinky sex
with whom I share
all the tomorrows
yesterday’s memories
my bed
and bubble gum.
He speaks my mind
before words form on my lips
I look into his eyes and see myself
a comfortable match
like an old pair of shoes.
Fate meant to bind us
our tryst fulfilled
rendevous complete.
Death has lost it power to part
for we are one.
— deelilah, Sep 24, 2009
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Geezer
16 years 8 months ago
Shoes...
deelilah
16 years 8 months ago
Hi Gee
themoonman
16 years 8 months ago
Dee...
deelilah
16 years 8 months ago
Hi Richard
Cloudthings
16 years 8 months ago
I love this, a simple ode to your coupling so clear & plain it s
deelilah
16 years 7 months ago
Hello Cloudthings
Electric Blue
16 years 7 months ago
Shoes
deelilah
16 years 7 months ago
Maggie