Tuesday 9 October 2012

An Englishman In New York


You strode down the street
In that way that you do
Hands in jeans pocket
Feet slightly askew
Layered in clothing
Against the chill air
Beanie on  head
Hiding longer hair
No beard this time
Disguising your jaw
Just some sexy stubble
On the face I adore
Meetings and projects
Catch up with old friend
These times are precious
All too soon at an end
It was lovely to see you
So thank you for that
Looking so cute
In your new beanie hat
Then away you flew
Destination unknown
New York became darker
They only had you on loan ♥



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