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By Just L Date: 2017 Mar 15 Comment on this Work [[2017.03.15.15.04.1811]] |
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I. "Where are you bb?" Your very first words. At the end of the night your angel had flown away like a bird. "I'm here why did you go... without saying good bye?" Drunk on martinis and moonlight, I didn't recall why! You'd already fallen for me. And, for you, I fell from the sky. II. You said we'll make music together, write poems line by line. You'll cook for me, while I pour the wine. How did you know the way to my heart in such a short time? We planned to party all night and stare at the same moon. And when you surprised me with a yacht, how could I not swoon? I am reeling and feeling something anew. You cannot die from an overdose of satisfaction, can you? III. More (a)musings coming soon. ~Just L (March 15, 2017) |