Recollections

Recollections

A Poem by Neville
"

she was so hot, the sea foamed about her...

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Recollections

 

I made no attempt

To tidy up

The dining room

Last night

Before retiring

Nor did I check

For messages or mail

But that did not stop me

Thinking I want

To punish you

And for a moment

To withhold the pain

You so much crave

 

Maybe it was

Just as well

I lost your number

Somewhere between

The kitchen and the shower

Although I still recall

How much

I wanted you

Until a stranger

Took you

Somewhere off the French coast

When you were far

Too good for words

Yet retained your

Appetite for poetry…

 


© 2018 Neville


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Ah. Been there. Despite all the well meaning and oft quoted advice we are given, sometimes it is better to go to bed with things undone.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Neville

7 Years Ago

Absolutely blooming true, thanks for checking in and considering these words, tis very much apprecia.. read more
Sometimes things aren't meant to be. Sometimes you just have to let go. Missed this one Neville. Hope all is ok with you.

Chris

Posted 7 Years Ago


Neville

7 Years Ago

Thank you so very much for checking in and checking out these words Chris, tis much appreciated....... read more
This was a good poem I like the line "I lost your number Somewhere between The kitchen and the shower" Because there have been times I wish I had lost a phone number... Thanks for sharing Neville..

Posted 7 Years Ago


Neville

7 Years Ago

My pleasure my friend and thank you so very much for the lovely comment..... Neville
i love the last three lines... it says it all

Posted 7 Years Ago


Neville

7 Years Ago

Bless ya my friend, how very kind.... N

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Added on July 1, 2018
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..