Friday, July 22, 2011

a river of stones #22


I didn’t go anywhere today, again

I was here in the garden, thinking about you

And me and how long the nights used to be

As we danced and drank and made love

Without a care or want for anything more

Than the space we shared between us



3 comments:

Freya Pickard said...

Beautiful feeling of nostalgia and no regrets.

LauraX said...

lovely feeling of presence and memory, wrapped into a single moment.

Stevie said...

Thank you, Freya and LauraX, for your lovely comments!