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He,my husband
Never expresses umpteen
His quiet impassive demeanor is my pet peeve
That day, he bought his favorite car
His dream on wheels!
He took me for a maiden ride
And held my hand in the smooth drive
I was flabbergasted but enjoyed the cajoling
His touch on me, felt velvety and lavish
That ride was a special escort
The first drive, my first ride!
Days later, he asked me again
“ please Come for a ride, honey”
I asked, Why?
And he replied casually, “because I want to hold your hand”
Liar!
But his lies tantalize me, trickling down my sweet spot!
Ah .. The wicked lie
Thank you for reading 💜
Wow!! That was good 😀💚
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😃
Long drives!💚
An excuse ?
I loved it !
Good one
Awesome lie…even I would wish to have the second chance and then third….but it should lead somewhere not the liar lie….at first I thought it would be goody goody one put them came liar. enjoyed reading.
Sweet little lie 🙂 nice one!
such a fun poem. Loved it.
Aww. This was so sweet. Some lies are worth it. #rulfy
Wow! enjoyed reading it.
Very sweet, enjoyed reading
Ah, the naughty husband and his sweet lie!