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After Eight Moments…




My love needs not
A spotless canvas…
Pure feelings can be
Finger painted anywhere.
Any wall, any door
I’ve tagged your name
Throughout the city!






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Description for the visually impaired: ”Je t’aime” (I love you) tagged on an old brick wall, in the middle of a pile of rubbish.

4 thoughts on “After Eight Moments…

  1. I wrote your name
    On city walls
    I sang your song
    In concert halls
    I drew your picture
    In a book
    I photographed your
    Every look
    I searched the air
    To find your scent
    I followed
    Everywhere you went
    I blew a kiss
    From deep within
    I watched it settle
    On your skin

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