Elsewhere

Fay Slimm.

 

Elsewhere.

 

Time was elsewhere

as two empty glasses and chairs

stretched around cups and plates

to complete a venture

 

Time was away

but they were there after long wait 

for one planned face to face chance

of being together.     

 

Time stood quite still

for after-lunch atmosphere to spill 

gold on its glow as eyes told much

in unspoken pleasure.

 

Then time became timeless

as their fingers entwined.

 

 

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 4th, 2021 05:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • Neville


    a series of fleeting moments maybe .. but oh' my word, captured here so very well ... x

    • Fay Slimm.

      Thanking you Nev. not elsewhere but here and not fleeting but with meant sincerity for your ever-warm comments on my poetic efforts - - - am so glad you enjoyed these few lines on time by an incurable romantic .......... x

    • ron parrish aka wordman

      timeless, all love should feel this way

      • Fay Slimm.

        I really agree Ron - yes love should always be a forever feeling. Thanks for stopping by for a read.

        • ron parrish aka wordman

          you`re welcome

        • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

          Lovely writing Fay 🙂

          • Fay Slimm.

            Am delighted you think so dear Rose - thank you for your visit and read of Elsewhere.

          • dusk arising

            A candlelit dinner for two has such romance. Captured here undoubtedly.
            The making of an evening with an air that lasts long into the sweetness of enchanting love.

            • Fay Slimm.

              Your lovely comment means the write has inspired your romantic side dear Dusk and if only for that I am more than delighted -- thank you for the warm glow your review has given me.

            • Goldfinch60

              Beautiful loving words Fay.

              Andy



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