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Wednesday, 25 April 2012

Wish



Do you wish with me
It all to be over
Sail towards the end of day
A softness and a sip of wine?

I would love to feel
Your presence in the twilight
Your love a sable coat
Against the cold.

I could frame your features
Smile on smile, the place
Once visited, a summer past
From this old photograph

Which formed the bookmark
of a well thumbed page
I came across
While looking for a quote

That when once found
The book was closed
Satisfied to find
Its once familiar place


What was it that I said
About your sable coat?

JL April 25 11:08


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