No More Plans

It was an icy Seattle, Washington day.
We married;
then a honeymoon awaited us near the Canadian border.
We stripped nude.
Hundreds of thunderous insatiable moans escaped her lips.
A baby came nine months later.
My plans vanish in the cold December breeze.

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