sometimes you slip in
and slip out again
and i have barely known it.
But i always let you know
when i come. i miss you
those times, when close
encounter is no more
than a grazed kiss.
sometimes you slip in
and slip out again
and i have barely known it.
But i always let you know
when i come. i miss you
those times, when close
encounter is no more
than a grazed kiss.
Comments
cc1959 | December 16, 2007 - 16:18
chrissie
very delicate, simple verse. lovely.