... there is a season
by joanie
Posted: 26 February 2009 Word Count: 58 Summary: For the Flash Challenge |
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The way you looked at me
I thought you
remembered when we were
at your place that day
and you picked
rosemary and thyme
for dinner. The lamb would
have been good without it but
you knew best. Afterwards
we looked up at
the moonbeams streaking
their yellow paths across
the sky and we held
each other tight
I thought you
remembered when we were
at your place that day
and you picked
rosemary and thyme
for dinner. The lamb would
have been good without it but
you knew best. Afterwards
we looked up at
the moonbeams streaking
their yellow paths across
the sky and we held
each other tight
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