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Two Lovers Iv - a Wedding

"I'm gonna marry you someday" Her Lover jokes with her They drive in her fancy car, she's Amused by tipsy words "Don't be silly, my young drunk friend" She shoots back while he grins "Just watch, Sweetie. Just watch...someday" He says, chuck'ling again He says earnestly, "You know that Big wedding feast was neat. I have never seen one like that. Thank you for bringing me" They stop at a red light. She smiles Softly at her young beau Proud to bring him to her culture To let him get to know She reaches out and holds his hand He brings hers to his lips His eyes a little glassy from Refreshments he had sipped "I'll tell you what! That shot your mom Gave me was pretty strong It tasted just like licorice I think I'll feel it long" She laughs, "Yeah be careful with that 'Twill knock you on your @ss" The red light changes back to green She stomps hard on the gas "Damn, Girl, don't go and kill us now I am too young to die" She gives him her best tough-girl smirk And the side of shining eyes They talk and laugh on the way back To her old childhood home Reliving the festivities While warnth of Lovers grows The dancing and the tip money Flying all through the air The little old man whose crying Touched everyone there The way all guests knew her Lover As her "Irish" young man The only blue-eyed guy in sight They kept beers in his hand The hospitable welcome Was quite touching to him But some of the young men in there Tried to look right through him She's a bit uncomfortable When he jokes about that While all were very welcoming There was slight tension had But she shrugs it out of her mind When they get to her house The Lover's a tad unsteady As he tries to get out Of the car in the large driveway She goes to give a hand It turns out it was just a trick He pulls her down to land In his lap in the car's seat and Starts to give her kisses Her heart's routine of losing the Couple beats it misses They respond to each other as They always seem to do "When they are asleep" she whispers, "I'll come and ravish you" His big smile of young eagerness A kiss, another hug And the adorable way she Can make him look so smug She pulls him out from the car as More kisses invade her She fends him off to go inside She'll make them all up later...

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