Lauren Walker Poems

Everything is different, and you are the key
Intense and strange, so foreign to me
Black & white gone, colours everywhere
Fragrances lingering in the flavoured air
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I wake and you're next to me,
Smile.
Holding and talking, we linger a while
Reluctantly leave our bed shaped cocoon
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Strange people, strange places
Strange ways and strange faces
Alone yet so crowded
So empty it sounded
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