A moment in time,
A touch of your hand
A side smile.
Your eyes gaze back dreamily into the distance
On my balcony.
Another time another place
Another man another place
A different life A different face
All a distant memory
History
Ancient History
What matters it now (to me)?
when you are here
On my balcony.
Chiam Yauming June 2013
***
SJ came today - and there she lingered by the back balcony next to the laundry. She seemed mesmerized by the view for some reason. I asked whether she liked me and she replied - I like your place more in that cavalier tone of hers. I affected scorn at her jest but secretly I hoped that she could stay longer.
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