Ode to facebook.

O’ facebook!
why do you bring me
pictures of the years gone by
of her on her honeymoon
wearing a short silken skirt
strutting her shapely legs out
holding hands atop the car’s gear
making me go into a sigh
those hands could have been mine
everything of it would have been mine
with only one tiny little difference
I would have surfed hands on those thighs
that could have been mine
may be they did it too
surfed hands on those thighs
and it is picture of moment before or after
that only would now be mine

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