Open Poetry #42 |
On Being Torn From Dawn... |
simon Member
since 2008-01-14
Posts 440London, England |
The first time I met her we spent the night together. The next time, She told me how much she'd missed me and then she kissed me passionatly. Then later on that week, she pecked me on the cheek. The next time I saw her, she waved, before darting round a corner. I never saw her again. That's all. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
smiles... gee Simon, that's a bit tough, but at least she waved and smiled at you! Enjoyed this very much... love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
oh ok, maybe she didn't smile but she did wave! Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Sometimes when we think the good one got away, we never held them close enough for a good look... |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Be patient, watch, and wait Simon. The right one will come along. Bobby |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wow...short lived I guess well, better that it was I say |
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