An oldie but a goodie

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Sun kissed hair tumbling in the summer breeze

Her eyes playfully hiding from mine

Her lips pout as she readies herself

For just a moment, nothing exists.

Beyond us there is nothing else.

For just a moment our worlds collide

Forming the perfect union.

I am the yin to your yang.

Then that moment is gone.

Never to be had again.

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Straight Mayo Homie

“You’re not classically handsome but at least you don’t sweat when you eat” — Mom