When Kevin Met Sally Poem by Kevin Eaglesfield

When Kevin Met Sally



Shuffling through the dead grey mist,
With outstretched hands and creeping feet,
I felt my fingers held and kissed,
And heard a steady tender beat
That matched my heart and made it strong,
Then fog was gone and stars appeared
To spell our two names ten miles long,
As straight for them we steered.

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