Every Time I Forget About The Love Thing …

I RISK IMMORTALIZING THE COOL-FOOL-SPOOLING-DROOL WITHIN

So, I’m Flipping The Page By Asking Love The Inconvenient Question That Hasn’t Morphed To Obvious:

“Hey Love, Whaddya Think About You And Me – Just The Two Of Us – Getting Along For Once?”

Crickets Chirping Sweet Nuthin’s Isn’t The Answer I Was Looking For, Darling.

Mumble, Stumble, Fumble – Is It All The Same – To A Lady Bug Dancing On A Pink Peony?

Image by Екатерина Гусева from Pixabay

4 thoughts on “Every Time I Forget About The Love Thing …”

  2. Writer of Words, etc

    Open your eyes and adjust your thinking Mr. Kuch. 🙂

    And for the love of all arachnids and their relatives, time to suck them up in the vacuum, no? ( I trap mine in upside down water glasses and release them outside… 🙄 )

    (Except the lady bugs. Those get carefully placed on indoor potted plants.)

    It’s almost Thanksgiving…time off will do you good. ❤

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    • Michael A. Kuch

      My Myopic vision has never been keener – Thanks for noticing – As for my thinking, well, well, when have I ever been wrong about being so right? Regrettably, the Octobugs have invaded my shower. Their imminent demise is as predictable as water flushing down the drain. Birthday Eve is weird. 🙂

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