Tuesday, February 08, 2011

Love born

The cigarette lit
Her laughter…
A hug at the bar
A kiss for good night

While the wind howled
And some cars drove by in a distance
Night with empty streets
And pubs filled

Two minutes ahead
The cigarette extinguished
Door opens
Her shadow caresses you
Your breath catches her aroma…

Moment of chance
Or the universe’s deliberation
Your walk
Shall be accompanied...

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