things get old.
dogs. cats. dinner.
fish again?
the clothes we wear, our
old brown shoes.
us, the house, the car.
the conversation.
even love making can go stale
after a while.
it's hard to keep the world fresh
and new.
it takes imagination
and fun
to keep us in the groove.
a shopping spree, a trip,
maybe a bite
on the neck
when a kiss won't do.
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