Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Came home and found you gone.

Tonight, three years ago, I went on a date with a very tall man. Lonesome Dave crooned on a rooftop on a crisp autumn night.
We ate Tandoori lamb chops with our fingers.
I wanted more.

There's a road and we are walking. It's quiet on the outside only.
We love and we laugh, we fight and we learn.

He is far away now, his day is my night. 
Who knows what tomorrow may bring.
But I'll send this letter over the oceans and the lands.

Ek mis jou, langste man. Soos asemhaal.


Rosie said...

My heart. xx

Marie said...

What Rosie said.