Saturday 12 November 2011

Summer and Sun

You looked handsome this night.
with your flannel shirt and a skullcap.
I saw your Tin- tin hair. Cute. Literally.
You never know how adorable it is. 

A smile upon your face was different.
so were your eyes.
There was happiness in them.
Well, I don't know. I just felt it.
When our eyes met.

You said I looked like Summer.
So you're the Sun. 
Your fragrance blew like the air of Spring.
I don't want the Autumn nor the Winter. 

I know you didn't want to go.
You remained your bike stopped.
Our eyes met (again)
Speechlessly. 
11 minutes
19 minutes
no words

I know you didn't want to go
because I'd go.

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