π BEN
πBEN
Since you’ve been gone, the heating’s gone cold
Our memories together blurred and old
The dull chill within me; to thaw has refused
I dusted the pictures and polished your shoes
I played your music, your favourite tunes
Stared at your toothbrush, kissed your pillow
Hugged your towel with it’s picture of a Swallow
I was lonely, the Winter was cold,
Our favourite place, just down the road
A colour you liked, I dressed in blue, walked in to the wine bar, sat on a stool,
A man on a chair sighted me and drooled, edged up to me, bent his pillar- like form
And touched my hair, whispered in my ear
“You’re beautiful.” He said, to my delight,
“Mon cherie, venir, I’ll show you all night,”
I still missed your voice, your throbbing throat,
Your beautiful skin, I went with him,
I darted a look at those smouldering eyes
Had red wine and crepes till stars rose nigh.
Still smothered in feelings, I drifted to sleep,
And in my dreams, I looked at the stars,
No stars were alone, Each star had a friend
And the man I knew and loved was near
My world was perfect, With love in the air,
I could make no mistakes, so I put out a palm
To caress my dear, but you weren’t there.
It happened the once, I’ve changed, I swear,
Now whisper those words I long to hear!
Do you still love me?


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