Private small space
Smile on your face
It’s always a race
So quicken the pace
Doors open soon
No time to croon
We start to spoon
Just enough room
To steal kisses thereof
In elevator love.
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The Bag Lady 
A lovely rhyme and a sweet idea.
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Just a silly one
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Fun and lighthearted.
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Reblogged this on A Guy Called Bloke and K9 Doodlepip! and commented:
Love this – read on for the ups and ‘koff koff’ downs!
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Thanks, Rory!
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Pleasure Cheryl 🙂
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Nicely penned , short, sweet and simplicity itself 🙂
Got to love the ups and downs of elevators!
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☺️
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That’s me, short, not so sweet and very simple (minded)😂
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Ha ha that’s not what l was implying 🙂
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I k ow….; ))
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🙂
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Short and sweet, as in the elevator😃
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Fabulous!
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