Monday, 9 July 2012

Sonnetto


To argue with a stranger in a bar
And yet find solace in their company,
A rarity in life not found so far
But one accepted unquestionably.
Time is spent betwixt the strangers sheets
And sunny day on distant sandy shores,
Toasting royal union in the streets,
Revelling on ships that sail no more.
So comfortably they are alive together,
But a few moments spent apart.
Wishing time would for them slow forever,
 keeping them together at the start.
What I wonder will the strangers find,
With further searching of each others mind?

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