Love Unspoken, Unknown Poem by RIC BASTASA

Love Unspoken, Unknown



we sit beside each
other
on a bench at
the well lighted
park
at night

and what you know
is only

that it is Christmas

the neon lights
keep
on blinking
to the trees.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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