When my love leaves
On her business trips
I slip into the laundry
And gently caress her
Granny panties loving
Every crevice and fold
In a room she washed
Our clothes with a love
Never further away then
Simply thinking about her
I can see our lives stretching
From young adults into old age
Still loving to touch and groom each
Other exactly like old chimpanzees do
We two grizzly individuals all hunkered down
In our nest sitting on thrones we built each other
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