Farty's Fortunes

Monday, 16 June 2014


I saw you today.
For one brief moment
I thought she really was you.
She looked like you
With the sun framing your hair
In a golden halo.
Obviously she wasn't you.
Couldn't be you.
You hadn't aged a day.
Has it really been twenty years?
Still, you took my breath away
And you stopped my heart
Even after all this time.
Who would have thought
I could be so badly smitten
By the ghost of your memory?
You only kissed me once
Or twice.

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