The afternoon
By martin_t
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
- 1272 reads
take the afternnon off
you said
so i pulled a sickie for you
we boarded a bus and
sat amongst the pensioners
you held my hand
fiercely
as we sailed in the bus
on a hot day
you wore a silk vest
and i stroked your
golden arms as
we entered the park
we lay down together
your head in my lap
and you fell asleep
and I watched you dream
i caressed your face
to bring you back to me
and you smiled
you still lay below me
and i reached to kiss you
but you turned away
i want to go home
this wasn't what i
wanted
this swing took me by
surprise
but i helped you to your feet
and walked sullenly behind you
something changed
that day
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