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Thirsty Clutch

I wanted something bubbly Coke with ice cream trick That fridge, again, empty So I made my trip to Kwik Swerving around this town in my horses Parking up by the front door No training could have prepared me for What waited inside the store Standing with her 2-liter of Diet 7-Up If I just died, keep me here on heaven I asked above not be taken so abruptly Feeling luckier than sevens or elevens Now she says that this place Is wherever we stand here Desiring her within my space Needing her crystal clear That gentleness of her touch As we let go while giving in When love has got its clutch In times we are skin to skin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 8/6/2019 10:29:00 AM
Great words, well placed. Excellent fun. Ann
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Date: 5/23/2015 10:50:00 AM
GOOD ONE
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