Walk

I see you, across the road, waiting for me. I wave at you. A smile shines on your lips. A little bit of dull wanes from the face of the afternoon. It has been quite an wait. We know. We know all sorts of unknowns about each other.

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From the balcony

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You come to my balcony
often
look at the horizon
the hills
I don’t know the name of
the everlasting clouds
I don’t know the season of
and you quietly
smile
to yourself
the wine
waits in a glass
my touch
& whispers
play
you like a harp
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