Not to be tied, but to be shared.
November Rain Challenge (unofficial)
Cuffing season has come at last.
Yet, my bed is still lonesome.
The cold air's a stark reminder.
"Lacking love means to lack warmth."
I'll wait, upon this wooden bench.
Knowing you'll come, sharing our lives.
About the Creator
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In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
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Lacking love means to lack warmth. In what way? Loved your poem!