Elaine
You touched me once
Ans haunt me now forever
With the random chance
That in love we sever
O Flankers I still recall your dusty streets
Your distant eyes, and sound systems crazy beats
And somewhere inthe cosmos of life
You must call my name when the rife
Loneliness of memory sings over your days
We too have grown old, and sparse in praise
We come like sea and river
At last to meet and differ
Annoyed by chance forever
Love is ever a dream, in dream we sever
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2012
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