19.2.09

my love

i see,

you and me,

in the winter,

Of golbury …

you mean,

so much to me,

we could live life

tenderly …

we sleep,

and reap dreams,

of our children,

running free …

when I awake,

my dream fades,

you're so serene

oh! I cannot breathe …
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2 comments:

nilankur said...

Evocative

solitary reaper said...

sandy warmth....mmmmm....