Memories of love

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Short and simple but it means a lot to anyone that has been married for any length of time. Wrote it specially for my parents 30th Anniversary.

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Title: Memories of Love

Dear Love,
Can you remember,
Thirty some years ago,
Why we fell in love?

Are we so lost,
In the routine
Of the everyday.

Will we ever look back,
In fondness,
Over the years we've given
Each other.

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story by: LadyofTheRavens



Tags: romance poem sex story

Author: LadyofTheRavens



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