Take a picture, write some words.
I was here in the garden, thinking about you
And me and how long the nights used to be
As we danced and drank and made love
Without a care or want for anything more
Than the space we shared between us
Beautiful feeling of nostalgia and no regrets.
lovely feeling of presence and memory, wrapped into a single moment.
Thank you, Freya and LauraX, for your lovely comments!
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