Old passions blaze in Lusty Glaze
(Lusty Glaze is a small bay just north of Newquay, Cornwall)

Although they’ve arrived at life’s rusty phase
when memories blur in a dusty haze
he still remembers her busty days
she still remembers his lusty gaze.

Annie Fisher

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