Sherrie Lowe

Rookie (25-02-55 / Stoke-on-Trent)

Memories Of Love

When I first saw your smile
I realised how dark my life had been until that moment.

When I first saw your eyelashes
I wished that they were mine,
Long, soft, curling arcs, raised to the passing plane.
You told me it was one of yours, tongue in cheek.

When I first saw your bitten nails

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