the tug,
the pull back and forth
of heart
strings,
legs and arms,
entangled.
what pretzels we
have become
in this early
love affair.
salted and dry
in our
wondering.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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