POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
The restaurant was nice and yes full of talk
I got up and excused myself with my oh so sexy walk
The men they eyed and said dame who is she
My midknight turned around and said.
“Oh she’s with me”
Remember in the beginning when I was tempted to say no
Well it’s been 55 years and I’m glad he made me go
Imagine 55 years with just one man
I’m proud to say he still loves me and I’m still his biggest fan
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“my midknight”
what a great find! Could be a typing error but in that case it is a great coincidence. Congratulations on the beautiful play with words.
No, not an error, it’s a transition from dark to light, light to night, that’s what he brought her, new days over and over again for 55 years. Space between past and future. They are elderly now. Thanks for recognizing that 😊
Beautiful togetherness! Keep going by catching hands.☺️
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