With a nice walk
Holding hands
Under the rain
Listening to the sounds
Of the silence
Sharing the space
Of a second
Trapped together
In the letany
Of a sunset...
Just daydreaming
©Gloria
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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