Jan 06, 2014 13:17
how you hid the knick nacks and tossed
them out
one by one
at random points of your
melancholy whiskey afternoons.
slipping off in sentimental rendezvous.
always wanting to be somewhere else.
we laughed on blankets in the summer evening
drinking wine and eating chocolates
as the sun came down over the cathedrals and fields
and the masks came off
slipping off in sentimental rendezvous.
not knowing where we wanted to be. armour.
west coast winter sunsets over the olympic mountain range are extraordinary.
what could we say
birds swoop in and fly away