Sakwa Franc

Forget Me

Sweet and coruscating was your smile

You were top of the pops my love

Inside our blanket were full of strange delights

 

When your beauty overwhelmed me

As I wrapped my arms around you

And went about pressing your softness tight

 

The touch of your warm lips

The scent of your perfumes

Great passion filled my heart

 

That one savoury pie I used to enjoy

It\'s now in the hands of another baker

I can smell of it\'s aroma but not taste of it\'s bite

 

My only cagoule

That I enjoyed to run the zip up and down

I found it among the wild oxes

 

Now moving on with life

Left with memories to treasure

Forget me.

 

©sakwafranc