and lastly, allow me to share this. your man whispers, Darling, kiss me. and so you do. you set your Manhattans down on soggy napkins, there on a small circle of a table. he takes your hand, gently, and leads you to the dance floor. suddenly, there is no one else in the room. all you can hear are the song stylings of the one and only Tony Bennett. all you can see is the one you love. all you can feel is bliss.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Sep 2014 08:06:51 +0000
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