Thursday, March 09, 2006

Bonding

I thought we'd stopped playing
The games when we said "I do".
(Even though you said, "Do what?"
And I laughed along with you)
But now you say: "For better or worse?"
I recall our private room, and whether
We'd ever have one again, and you
Crack whips and smile through the leather.

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