She looked in the mirror at the wrinkles...the lines of time. And sighed. Ah well... Then she saw his reflection behind her, coming in and putting his long, strong arms around her shoulders and breasts in a great hug of warmth. "Honey, we were young when we met, and we haven't aged a day since then," and he kissed her neck.
She smiled quietly, letting him wrap around her closer yet. He is a dreamer, and that won't change.
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She looked in the mirror at the wrinkles...the lines of time. And sighed. Ah well...
Then she saw his reflection behind her, coming in and putting his long, strong arms around her shoulders and breasts in a great hug of warmth.
"Honey, we were young when we met, and we haven't aged a day since then," and he kissed her neck.
She smiled quietly, letting him wrap around her closer yet. He is a dreamer, and that won't change.
No kiddin...
I'm on a quest to figure out how to do just that.
First step: Swearing OFF politics. That stuff's poison for my soul.
Berry, you know how to put a smile on my face.
Freddie, politics suck, IMHO.
You know, I say this all the time: you'll never be younger than you are at this moment. And. . . it's just too true!
;)
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