Thursday, 21 July 2011

The Best Kind of Times

For Jenny - because I'm spending 21 out of 31 days with her in August and we may become sick of each other by then :') Promised her a poem so thought I best to do this before that. 

Never said aloud
but I find myself
thinking, just
every now and then
that you're my best friend.

There are times we do nothing
or when we're out
in silence
pounding music
chatters of town
there's falling in to laughter.
sculpting most kinds
of conversation.

There's simple peace
no pressure
to be anything but me
and you
can be just you.

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