A Familiar Face of Yesterday’s Love

There was a time when a homemade bouquet of flowers was a romantic interest at a girl’s front door.
And a homemade apple pie with lots of a la mode affection was the measured reply.
A quick, sweet peck on the cheek by either partner was certain adornment.
One partner graciously and unconditionally showing agreement with an utterly absurd comment from the other was a big part of initial bonding. Oh, how nice it was not to be mocked.
The passion of more serious physicality easily withstood the test of time-when both thought everything was right and proper.
Back then, we just did not have the heart and soul for digital romance.


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