In Honor Of The Magpie
This pain has savor,
a dark bittersweet flavor
like fine chocolate.
I wish you were here.
I have been splurging lately
and I've also worked
my light boned fingers,
honing my picking skill set:
no pocket is safe.
I need your taming
as only you know how to
reach as deep as souls.
Well, I might fib some,
Exaggerate my sad case
just a little bit...
but I do miss you.
June 15, 2016 8:49 PM
Tess is not gone, not lost... She currently hangs out in Manchester, England, immersed in other matters, safe with friends and is happily international... and sharing the world with Mr. Robingo Snall as far as I understand it. This however, is just my strong and smokey impression, so do not quote me. Ask her. Or him.
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