Wednesday 14 September 2011

The place where you are

In the close lull of yesterday afternoon
I lay languishing in luxurious indulgence,
and, with lazily closed eyes, I heard two conversations.
At separate times both briefly touched
upon the place where you are
and, letting myself linger 
a little longer than I should,
I smiled and wondered
if you were feeling the same
hot sun on your body.

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