Archive for November 26, 2010

Love stolen night



A pub full of people and  you standing there

drinking your last glass of dark coloured beer

The music  not louder than hollow hard  laughter


Images fading in smokey thick  air

somewhere in between, we were going somewhere

or was it after


An  iron bed with torn and cold sheets

you opened the window to let go the white dove

it silently flew in the dark coloured night


Away from the people and away from the laughter

we shivered in a night stolen for love

we shivered in a love stolen night




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