By jack
Date: 5 January 2001
the park bench
park bench sitting
in the afternoon sky
with quiet thoughts roaming
till you walked on by
leapt to my feet stumbled fell
lol legs asleep
laughing still i spy your eye
one of alarm met mine
explain i
laughed you
then hand in hand
to walk off these cramps
we head off
for that long awaited cup of joe
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