The stillness of morning
With cool summer breeze
A gossamer highway
Connecting the trees
Flowers are resting
A fresh coat of dew
Reflections that would have
Been better with you
A walk on the seafront
Raining or not
Quick, take a picture!
A blurry snapshot
The simplest of pleasures
Most often free
Taste that much sweeter
When you're here with me
A lovers tiff
And the making up
Tea on the doorstep
In mug or in cup
A night on the town
Asleep on the train
A casket of treasures
Can't be opened again
Events in the bedroom
Best left unspoken
The shattering sound
Of a heart that's been broken
A beautiful memoir
That brings forth a tear
You're
not
here
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Gossamer highway is genius! Makes me see early morning cobwebs between the trees highlighted by dew π
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