untitled love poem

By goldietrain

Big Blue Van

I was only going to be friends when you were coming to visit

And there you were
In your big blue van

With that crooked smile of yours
And I plucked your shoulder hairs

And we sat on the golden sofa
In the stark room
And I couldn’t remember

The hands they needed to reveal their secret

And one day
They will

We won’t know how slowly
But it’s going to be slow

untitled love poem

Created: Mar 30, 2010


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