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David Bremner Dec 2016
This girl
of dark hair and sturdy calves
Has the spherical *** appeal
of the Fast Reactor

So, one day
When it's all gone
and I'm too old
I might just tell her

Until then it exists
within this poem
That you've just read
my own confessor.
David Bremner Dec 2016
Deep in my eyes
I see you look
And I smile for I know
That you can feel my love

For your eyes shine
In an instant
As we pass, through our gaze
Our feelings for each other

So come sweet love
Lie here with me
Let me in some way try
To reassure your fair heart

That you are not
Alone again
For you are here with me
And that cannot be changed

For love shall be
Ever constant
A force of such power
That no-one can break it down

For in the grasp
Of both our hands
Are gentle, kind, sweet times
Where we will hold each other

Ever more close
Ever more dear
Ever more everything
Tell me now lover, it's true?
David Bremner Dec 2016
The softest of smiles
Reaches right into my heart
And then steals its key.
David Bremner Dec 2016
It sat there and began to leach
out on the beach.
It's spent 'black gold'
brought death so cold
to what poor bird it's plumage found
would well as drowned
as die so slow
what way to go
for something made by God's kind hand.
Now on the sand
an empty shell
and taste of hell.
David Bremner Dec 2016
From my sandwich
You steal a bite
Is it really a month?
Since our coffee shop first-date

A month with you
And here we are
Safe in the time of spring
The time thats made for growing

Here on the bench
In this 'our' park
Where many times we've sat
Learning about each other

We find a way
To make the time
To simply be alone
In company of others

I close the flask
Our picnic done
And clear the things away
It's then that I catch the scent

Of blossoms? No
It's your perfume
So beautiful on you
How could I not have noticed

I catch your smile
My heart just stops
Well, figuratively
For it's beating double time

I tuck your hair
Behind your ear
And kiss you on the cheek
Like they do in old movies

It's time to go
Return to work
Factory and office
So quickly we make our plans

At 6 p.m
I'll pick you up
We'll go a drive somewhere
And try to catch the sunset

And then at night
We'll have to part
And wait for day to call
And our game to start once more.
David Bremner Dec 2016
How could it be
I now wondered
That here in winters depth
My thoughts could turn to spring-time

I'll tell you, love
How it could be
For it were thoughts of you
Alone among the flowers

There in the warmth
Gift of the sun
That gives the flowers life
As your love gives life to me

Which is fairer?
I dared to guess
Well lover, it is you
More fragrant than those flowers

That fill my mind
As if I see
Them floating on the breeze
Like dancing Red Admirals

So as you work
In the meadow
When spring-time comes again
I pray that your thoughts will turn

To what will be
With you and I
In the spring-time of love
Now sown within the meadow.
David Bremner Dec 2016
By tidal trance
I watched her dance
She skipped among the stones

Her agile grace
Brought smile to face
Before I toddled home.
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