Open Poetry #40 |
Freedom from Guessing |
howardtsu Senior Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 678 |
Eve was sitting on her bed with so many thoughts going through her head what was it Howard said? oh yes, you're packin' the fluffiest walnut bread ever baked in any New Hampshire bed & breakfast is there any way i can convince you to break this self-imposed fast of denying youself your favorite repast of watching me come in last while i'm trying as fast as i can to cast us as friends? love, eve & howard [This message has been edited by howardtsu (05-15-2007 11:36 AM).] |
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