Wednesday 29 June 2016

a fine day

the day was fine,
the sun  shined
i got up the bed,
like a song sublime.

i looked at the river
flow.
i remembered
how she went
not waiting for me,
yet staying with me.

i felt the breeze.
memories.
her arms
around me.
and how I took
the oxygen
from her kiss
as if 
could not live
without it.

now
I'm breathless.

I open my eyes.
i see
the river
flow by.

the day was fine,
the sun shined.

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