Of CourseA Poem by H.So typical.There I'd go running whenever the rain would fall.
"Follow me, darling!" thrown over my shoulder, and She wouldn't answer. I'd turn on my heels to her "Honey, what for? Don't you Of course, and I'd feel it too kissing my neck the way She never would. Truth be told, there I was soaking Wet with a smile seeing she was so worried the Rain might attack and her makeup would follow me. © 2008 H.Featured Review
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