a solemate is a worthy desire
like an itch that needs a scratch
and of love you'll build a cozy fire
if you can just find your match
I 've been married 50 years. I find he 's my desire and I'm his itch. Nice poem. Thanks for sharing Rosemary
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A smoky little number - punny too, and warm as buttered toast. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥