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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love's Young...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were young lovers, and seated at the table in the window; <br>where in Paris they'd be watching<br>the passers-by watching them...<br>but no.<br>He was silent, unyielding; but uncomfortable; <br>she with her head buried in his shoulder, <br>and pale as a damsel<br>in some stress.<br>I thought at first, they've had a long night<br>and she tired first...<br>but no.<br>They looked at me as I took the table across from them<br>as if I were a threat to their lovers' bubble<br>of unhappiness<br>not quite fully demonstrated...<br>Their order came.<br>He'd ordered a huge steak platter each; <br>and with his male priorities, <br>tucked in with vigour<br>eating with his elbows<br>which made it difficult for her<br>to maintain her body code<br>so leant her head behind his shoulder blade<br>uncomfortably<br>and left her meal untouched; <br>he undaunted; <br>one sensed a sympathy held sternly<br>by a sense of moral support; <br>it was not unbecoming<br>to another male...<br>but she was getting nowhere<br>and his was a large and satisfying steak.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Finally, she pushed her plate away.<br>I must say, she played the lovers' code<br>just right; not overdone, <br>not underdone, just medium please.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Minutes later<br>he went off to the Gents.<br>And then she gave the game away.<br>Sat up, mind clear, looked out the window<br>and very, very nearly<br>did all those feminine things<br>done at such a time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O lady, lady, in thy orisons<br>be all thy sins remembered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But they left together; <br>as if with a common purpose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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where in Paris they'd be watching
the passers-by watching them...
but no.
He was silent, unyielding; but uncomfortable; 
she with her head buried in his shoulder, 
and pale as a damse..."></div>
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