Sunday, 3 November 2013

all this and more.....

Like a long seen but never completely forgotton dream,
A wiff, a fragrance of a little known quant flower,
A promissing letter half written,
In no hurry to be completed,
A soft breeze that cools the tired skin,
Thoughts which cajole caresses, tease with a naughty gait.
An oft heard tune, comforting in its familiarity

U r to me, all this and more.....

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