Super Glue
Wedding do
We two
Chance encounter in a buffet queue
Outside, a low wall, a rendezvous
Sitting chatting
Arms entwined
We two
You, me
We two
Side by side the evening through
No-one else for me right there
Taxi share
Fingers mingle
Skins tingle
Thirty years
And some
You claimed to think me handsome
I thought you gorgeous... and some
Still do
We two
Super glue
11 January 2021
Contest: Trinet
Sponsor: Joseph May
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