LOVE LIFE
Sometimes in life, some things give you Joy
For the Joy to stay, it has to be mutual
Sometimes love sprout
But it withers for lack of strong root
It happens to all
Mistakes we all make
We all have memories we desire to keep
Memories we do not want to forget
How can I forget?
It keeps coming
It was an invitation
She thought there was a knock
She hid him
She rushed out
But it was not so
She came back
With a look on her face that seems faintly ironical
She desired it
She apologized
She thought of it brilliantly witty
Flinging her arms round him with delight
And the warmth of her lips touched his
She loved it
He lifted her to the place
Clinging together with a sort of despairing sensuality
Like a dammed soul grasping at his last morsel of pleasure
The rising and falling of her twins slow to normal speed
And in sort of pleasant helplessness, said you are strong
And they fell apart after; they became alert and business like.
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