Wine and Cheese
“Part of me thinks you are perfect.
While, another part of me thinks you are perfectly dreadful!
Like aged cheese.
Great with fine wine,
but left out the morning after a party. . .?”
“So, now you’re comparing me to smelly, dried-up old cheese!?”
“Lola, wait—don’t go!
I need you, Darling.”
Samuel DiPaola 
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