Like Glue
LIKE GLUE
Attached it seems although…
So brief our life encounter was
When
For me it was magnetic although
Our lives are poles apart and
Yet
Your face plays in my head like
A drifting dream of proverbial
Familiarity
You know I know we know
It’s like glue over pages of
Time
Perchance….
Imagined or real recollections….
You will never
Leave
My
Heart
My
Head
© Kim van Breda—24 November 2014
(For C.K)
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