Just Lonely Me
A latte 'neath the summer sun - Poem by Just Lonely Me
A latte 'neath the summer sun
Was where the two of us were one:
Where verses sang with dual tune
And where the time ran out too soon...
A plaited echo sails the seas
To wrestle me down to my knees...
I cannot understand the way
You simply threw my heart away...
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