Original Poems

A Modern Social “Impossibility”

Social Impossibility

The restaurant was far away
And sort of hard to find
The wine they had was so, so good
They’d never tried that kind

And every word she said
He seem to drink in with his eyes
And her admiring him
Was something she did not disguise

So when they got back home
They traveled swiftly to the bed
And acted out their feelings
As they’d done the night they wed

I promise, it’s not fictional —
This isn’t just a hoax —
That love can sometimes still be found
Among the married folks

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