Thinking of You
As I crossed over the
lake on my way back today,
My mind went to
thoughts of you.
We were docked in the
cove with the rain
coming down on the
roof of our houseboat,
the clouds laid low
over the water,
inside it was warm
and cozy as we drank wine and talked as lovers do.
We were looking for
that next line in our book and holding on to each other
with the radio
playing soft love songs in the background.
There was no one else
in the world, but us.
Our love was the only
thing we could feel.
Then my thoughts
returned to now and I knew that all is gone, like
Yesterday’s Dreams
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