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By Tanqueray Cowboy Date: 2003 Jan 15 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.15.21.29.21257]] |
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Chocolate on your breath and on your lips... A vivid reminder of the children we were. When it was simple to feel this way giddy like kids at the state fair. But cotton-candy sticky hands and corny jokes are the sinful joys of lovers far too young to know any better. Soon came first beers and serenades Moonlit fields and I'll-be-yours-forevers. I remember that first semester break. You came back, just like you said you would. (Adolescent whimsy replaced by earnest freshman philosophy) Still, we shared those crispy red apples Stolen at your giggling insistence. Simple joys like these chocolates I've brought you will last as long as our dreams do. So go ahead... have another one just for me. |