After you’ve lived with her awhile
and got along, got to know her
temperament, her sultry smile, her
rages and just plain forgetfulness,
you will come to know you don’t
have much say. You don’t even
have to understand why she gets
to make the rules that you obey.
It’s a strange relationship, hard
to be subservient and still write
love letters that try to stay
on the good side of her generosity.
She’s always full of surprises,
but after you’ve lived with her awhile
you begin to expect certain things
like fidelity, like a little rain.
drycrikjournal 
Great one John. We are enjoying a late spring.
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