Long walks, talks, menus with roast goat chops
hot saucy drops
hanging around book shops,
reminiscing on images almost long lost,
hidden thoughts covered by smiley blots, on the napkin
aroma from the coffee pot,
my soft spot, tick tock, its 6 o'clock,go on - hope not,move on- forget not,time may wait,
but her sojourn turns her into a silhouette...
Write this on your journal
See you next weekend at the book store!
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