A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Sunday 6 March 2016
06/03 Night 2
Hold me my friend
In this cold night
I miss your touch
Your embrace
As we cuddle
As we spoon
Listening to the
Silent rhythm of the night
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