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INTO THE BED..CLIMB

(Partly inspired by PoetSpeak's "I wonder if she still thinks about me", a prequel.)

Into the bed they both did climb,
There to make love for the first time,
An act to which foreplay did prime
After sensuous, shared, bathtime.
The snobbish might call this a crime;
He was a son of toil and grime,
Who'd started life without a dime,
Made his living clearing out slime.
She rich in funds and grace sublime.
He was beer, she lemon-and-lime.
They'd met in New York's vibrant clime;
First date was Broadway pantomime.
With each other their hearts did chime,
Their lives found their reason and rhyme.
Written by Solomon_Song
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