Memories of you

Tin foil heats the henna on your head

Copious amounts of wine, usually red

Stupidly hot chilli's

Nights on postage stamp beds

Luff shoes and burping beans

Memories of innocent things

Curlyred hair that you preferred straight

Posting you home, stamps on your head

Choosing duvet's with sun's and stars

Dreaming of Triumph Herald convertible cars

Life was dull before you walked in

Has flown too fast now you've walked on.


Bruce Tomalin - 14th March 2004