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Saturday
Nov072009

Still Thinking Of You

I'm on the train, it's 4:47 and I think of you
Walking down the street while people take pictures with their cell phones
And walk their dogs to the next tree they'll call home
And I think of you

I'm at work with strangers surrounding me
Dogging me and hounding me
Competing for my breath
And I think of you

Time passes between letters and poems and love songs

The fear has been quieted and the sun is shining
You came along with such perfect timing

You're still there
For me
For everything
And now you wear my diamond ring

You are the poem
You are the song
You are all the day long

To me

And I'm still thinking of you...