4:14 PM

††† WiSH 2 B 'n' AnGeL †††



So soft the brief touch of your lips on my cheek.
Was I almost intruding?

"Look after yourself "
should have been
"I love you!"
Then the Jumbo flew over my head
and I shouted
my love
above the roar
and thundering thrust . . .
as if you'd hear.
Through the clouds in my eyes
I watched you fly away and wished
I'd been born with wings.

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