October 11, 2005

It's late in the evening

I do not dare to borrow your word... and I'm almost lacking my own.

days like these
late in the evening
tv and tea
candlelight with you.

early morning
woken by the cuckoo
then waking up without you.

and now
riding your bike
through fields and wooden paths
while you're somewhere else.

but tonight
I'll roll over
and fall asleep
with you.

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