Places We Will Never Go: 1

On a boat
rocking gently
on some sea between
mine and yours
here and there
the cross and the crescent
the same time zone

I’ve had enough wine
you still drinking

You, lying and I
smiling, looking at you,
feeling the breeze and
your touch…
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14 June, 2012

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