two glasses
she played music
as i lay upon a promise
that the waters of innocence
were as thin as mist
that tomorrow’s sun would ride
all the way to the waters edge and
beyond hope would harbour no doubt
that love’s sunlight would redress all my fears
unmistakable as it is
love is hiding light upon this moment
slow to pass
the wine of time uncorked
only for two glasses on an olive bed
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