Elegance

Sitting on a park

bench

watching it drift

slowly away..

 

Sweet an warm

quietly beside

in bed to this day..  

 

Shaking my head

both with elegance,

turning

to sweet love..

 

Song, singing

dance,

futuristic lov

there is no!  god,

high above….

 


Elegance

Elegance

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