it's like riding a bike
you tell her,
dating again
after such a long
dry spell,
that self imposed
sabbatical.
but not exactly.
there are those pot
holes in the road,
to be wary of,
the weather,
wind and rain,
the curves and detours
along the way,
not to mention
those barking dogs
giving chase,
and please
let's not forget
that rusty chain.
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