22-02-2012, 10:09 PM
Hi Pierre.
The lonely breakfast.
Breakfast time and as always Mary sat opposite George.
After 40 years she yearned for more stimulation.
A lone teardrop trickles down her blushed cheek.
George glanced at her in the usual stare.
However nothing awakens his spirit of care.
After 40 years he is no closer to harmony with his wife.
Sadened Mary sipped her tea with trembled hand
She couldn't understand what went wrong.
Is that ok Mooie Maggie?
If not change it to suit your train of thouht. Nope... All is good, keep it going.
You see I'm like George, I have no idea what's happening in your mind? MInd? What's that? Ha ha.
In fact maybe I am George! Ah but the question is am I Mary? Probably not. I'd never be married for 40 years. Ha ha.
The lonely breakfast.
Breakfast time and as always Mary sat opposite George.
After 40 years she yearned for more stimulation.
A lone teardrop trickles down her blushed cheek.
George glanced at her in the usual stare.
However nothing awakens his spirit of care.
After 40 years he is no closer to harmony with his wife.
Sadened Mary sipped her tea with trembled hand
She couldn't understand what went wrong.
Is that ok Mooie Maggie?
If not change it to suit your train of thouht. Nope... All is good, keep it going.
You see I'm like George, I have no idea what's happening in your mind? MInd? What's that? Ha ha.
In fact maybe I am George! Ah but the question is am I Mary? Probably not. I'd never be married for 40 years. Ha ha.
"He who has not experienced, need not judge" One of my own. 