In the close
In the damp
I feel you
The rain framing your hooded head
like a halo
It is night
the moon lights your face
your breath just visible
just
so close.
I saw you first in a doorway
I saw you fleetingly
as you were looking for someone else
on that day
years ago
Now, nearly ten years later
you are still like the sun
on a night
close
in damp rain
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very good
Thank you, l, very kind of you to say. You have a nice blog.
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