Tuesday, September 9


You.
Beauty is a rare thing,
Maybe you know.
Was I to hold my coat above you
To show I was in love with you
In the rain on that night so cold?
Well love can be quite noisy
And awkwardness so silent
But the two can reverse their roles;
I just instinctively know,
That beauty is a rare thing and
It's everything about you I suppose.


4 comments:

Unknown said...

Your words match your subject

Hans said...

Romance is still alive i see

Metamatician said...

It always is when you want it

Metamatician said...

The pic is Stina Nordenstam btw.

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