For Valentine’s Day
he has euphemisms for everything
sex, work, aging
feeding the chicken
beating the bushes
turning the page
and love
well there’s one for love, too
drilling for oil
and he says you go bust
most times you drill
though sometimes you hit a vein
and love gushes out
pure, rich, hot
you bathe in it
roll in it
slide your way into heaven
and maybe, he says
if you’re lucky
the well won’t run dry
A new take, totally invigorating. Love it Leo.
Thank you, Nina.
Some people have a way with words.
Leslie
Thank you, Leslie.
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I did it backwards, sorry. – ❤
Leslie
Love it ☺
Thank you. I’m glad you do.