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The Note

The Note Back in the dusty toe Of the library cove Was where we would go Not with any books in tow Just the need to let love grow With you I would lose all control Every once and a while we Would leave each other sensual love notes. Years later I went back After my divorce just To satisfy my curiosity That was about To make me choke. Back in the corner of the cove In our old Grey’s Anatomy Book Was where I saw my latest love note, You left your name Your email address And you’re handsome Picture for an Old bloke. My heart leaped for joy When I saw your note.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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