Sunday, April 24, 2011

And the wait...




Love ones said to me
He loved to take a walk in a rain squatted lane
Clement, cold,curly
Lovers silence’ won his heart
Their fingers crossing warmth
Made him smile.
In the corner of a deep curtained room
Love has just left me
With a hope
For a little shower…
And
The wait hangs on
In the shelves of my petite heart.

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