Monday, 26 August 2013

Visions of Greenbelt 1

A tall handsome man leans back a little,
but his tilted head reveals his keen attention. 
Short, she stands tall in the warmth of his regard. 
She finishes speaking. His head with shock of wild blond hair
rocks back at a shared joke. A glint of friendship
sparks and shuttles back and forth. 
She turns and walks off, purposeful, affirmed. 
He turns, returns to his bench enriched. 

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