It was cold and very wet
I was not what you’d expect
You seem delighted with what you get
The day went by so very fast
We talked of things from both our pasts
Under skies so overcast
We wondered if we could make it last
You tell secrets, as do I
Things we’ve kept from prying eyes
Things we feel, we don’t deny
That’s the bond, the one that ties
In a lot of ways we are the same
Mind and hearts now set aflame
Knowing now it’s not a game
A bond has formed, we both have changed
It’s time to part and go our ways
We hug, we promise, hopes convey
One last kiss under skies of gray
As we turn around and walk away
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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