Bricks and stone.
                            
                         Magnificent structures.
              
              Towering above me.
                                            Awesome!

       ­      A glint of light.

A reflection in the Thames.
                          
                              ­ My eyes seek beauty.

An elderly couple hold hands.

                     Sunlight blinds me.

Angels pass me with their halos.

                   Beaming light!

                             Heavy tears.

Ready to drop.

                            Am I invisible?

            Swollen heart.

                             Tired eyes.

Back into the dark.

                             Next time.

Maybe?

Bobbom bobbom.
Bobbom bobbom.
Blurred visions outside the window as the world rushes by.
bobbom bobbom
bobbom bobbom
Close to other passengers avoiding eye contact but not knowing why.
bobbom bobbom
bobbom bobbom
Time to plot my exit plan as the train slows to a stop.
bobbom bobbom
Schuuum...... Thdddd
Another London rush hour
Squeeze past giving apologetic looks to those I've trod on or knocked.

Every time you look at me I melt a little more.
Wrapped up in your innocent face.
You idolise me.
My smile makes you smile again and again and again!
Arms outstretched I need no excuse to lift and protect you.
Absolute pure beauty.
A living doll.
My girl.

Holland park to Queensway
Safe as houses
North Acton to White City
Stay on the train
Finchley Road to Wembley Park
"All change please"
"This train terminates here"
West Ham to Star Lane
6 minutes to walk 6 minutes to wait.
Elephant & Castle to Lambeth North
IWM you know what I mean!
East to West North to South
Oyster at the ready!
LNDN
O I love it!

Box fresh protectors.
How can 2 items take such a pounding day in day out?
My feet are safe in their leather enclosures.
Bound up like 2 Egyptian mummies.

Side lined by sudden lines in the form of eye lines. Should a new line be drawn under it? Maybe not . I'll make a B line the next time so I fall in line as my shoes shine.

Annoyance after misunderstanding negative comments which results in a lesson that sometimes nothing really has become something. Breathe. Life meanders on!