Friday, June 18, 2004

Another Time

We walked down a street
don't remember exactly where
maybe on Elm or Oak
maybe we wanted coffee
from the Java Emporium
doesn't matter I guess

But we sauntered on
you by me hand in hand
like some movie cliche
you were talking about
something Nancy had said
I laughed at how you put it

I saw our reflection in
the plate glass front of
Thompson's Appliance and TV
I marveled at that perfect
moment where together
was more than you and me

Do you remember?

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