History

I recall
being so lonely
that seeing
pairs of people
would send me scurrying
back to my flat
by the sea
because I knew
tears would fall.

I was grieving.

But that story
is history.

Bang up to date now.
July 6th 2012.
The usual rain falls.

But who cares about the weather.
Love calls...

And I fall
you fall
we all fall together.

On a crisp white sheet,
our bodies meet.

Falling