Old Fridge door

I would bring cup to your face,
With my hands clasp
To pin you with pause
With kisses not undue, nor unexpected
Bring please to your lips with harmony,
And celebrate our hearts chorus,
Of love notes
Passed to one another,
On the old fridge door

That old fridge would become
A thing of passion
That would infuse our joining
And when the door is opened
Loves light will come on
To light up the notes
Placed with care,
On the old fridge door

That white door
So clean and pure
But with ever so slight,
Smudge of tape
That held our passion notes
When we tore them off
So we could make love
On the old fridge door

Fridge Door

2005

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