an island of a kind forever
and ever into the night
upon a lazy afternoon
we set out to the light
with a broken back and shoes
with holes right through
the patchwork quilt
authentic enough for two
the light changes too quick to hold
and the stars take over
the mould of the dusty sky
is forever in my eyes
where the distant winter is already
kissing anothers cheeks
i'll see you again so soon
always before i am steady
the beat of fives is a harder glass
filled with a with a wine
more for me than you
but sometimes its itch will pass
and it was gone.
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