Sitting here, feeling the rain slide down my hair
Lunch apples lumped in my hand
Two pints of milk clinging to my clawed fingers
Now sheltering in the office fridge until coffee time
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'A connection so intense The colours around sang in joy I gently fold the jewels of your being in my soul' yummylicious! '...dance with me on a cloud...'
Anthony, some enjoyable lines in your well written piece. Ian