poem

 DancingI just want to hold you againWe ’ll put on some music And call it dancingTurn off the furnaceAnd call it cuddlingWatch a sad movie togetherAnd call it comfortingTrade in the king for a twinAnd call it spooningI ’d love to spend a lifetimeThinking of ways Of putting my arms around you That ’s why I keep leavingWe call it saying goodbye 5/1/22

Source: Buckeye Surgeon - May 1, 2022 Category: Surgery Authors: Jeffrey Parks MD FACS Source Type: blogs