Saturday, October 07, 2006

This thought of you

This thought of you
Is warm like honey
And yellow
Like a beam of the rising sun
So mellow.
This thought of you
Makes me smile
Like you are here by my side
Frying an egg
And washing the dishes.
You loved to.
The pink walls
Of your house were just as strange
As you were,
You funny fellow.
Why do you live so far away
And yet so near.
The distance is too close
To not know you're here
And too far to hug.

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