At Times I Think Of That Summer (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

At Times I Think Of That Summer (Cavatina)



At times I think of that summer with you,
with affection
about how very happy we were then.
Recollection
brings me back to a time now forgotten,
a connection
had formed between us, some call it love,
it is something that no one can remove.

Thursday, July 18, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten,summer
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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