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A Thomas Hawkins
Poems
Jul 2010
In the days before Black and White
Along the promenade we stroll
together hand in hand
Two strangers til this very night
both in a far off land
A chance encounter brought us here
but choices made us stay
Just how this night will end for us,
alone, I cannot say
We talk of home and family
of battles lost and won
We walk as stars and moonlight fade
replaced by the rising sun
At dawn we turn and head for home
or what passes for it now
And part upon your hotel steps
with a doffed hat and a bow
Tomorrow we will meet once more
in the centre of the city square
Where we can take a carriage ride
to examine this affair
One night alone is not enough
and I feel that I want more
I sense that you may feel the same
but I need to know for sure
So as we ride the promenade
sat together hand in hand
I will tell you how I feel for you
that you may understand.
Written by
A Thomas Hawkins
Canada
(Canada)
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