memories of you: for K

zdunno03's avatarLeonard Durso

there was a woman
on the train
who kept brushing
her long long hair
tossing it back
over her shoulder
the way I’ve seen
you do
sitting in your house shirt
in your bedroom
the same motion
before you would blow
a kiss
my way
suddenly
I am lost
in memories
of you

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13 thoughts on “memories of you: for K

  1. Len, you paint such a vivid image with so few words. That in itself is a great talent. Your experiences seem to me so melancholic at times that I simply want to sit down with you and talk over a cup of coffee or glass of wine. Too bad Istanbul and KC are so far apart.

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