Parted – though we be
Love blossoming on the bough
Soft paper kisses
Blown on a far away breeze
From my gentle, empty hand.
Footnote; for all loved ones parted by conflict, may love sustain you.
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Hush, a secret tryst
A stolen kiss, a shy smile
Fingers poised at quiet lips
Lovers meet in the moonlight
Unaware of April’s chill.
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Scrap of paper; passed
I don’t ‘arf fancy you babe
Bike sheds after break
Have two fags at the ready
Skip straight to Biology!
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