Leather AppealA Poem by PeteRead the best books first, or you may not have a chance to read them at all. - ThoreauTake my hand. Marry my soul. Before I grow too old. So my heart doesn't turn cold. I want you not just as a lover but as a friend. To you and only you will I reveal my true self. Like that worn, dusty book marked and sitting ... ... upon your top shelf ... © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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