Fay Slimm.

FOR SALE.

 

 

For Sale.


The grapes on the vine

Which even now climb

Amid broken archways are indigo blue.

 

One long-ago springtime

We tried new countryside 

Passion and cherished its golden view.

 

That smiling house then

Was desire-laced as scent

Rose at the door our love entered thru\'

 

Endearments were meant

Words never fermented

A closeness that trust thought it knew.

 

Love feels just the same.

Fond memories re-claim

The fun times enjoyed here with you.

 

This cottage for sale

Will forever contain

Remains of the spirit shared by us two