Another sunny day I met you up in the garden. You were digging plants I dug you. beg your pardon. I took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border. It broke the heart of men and flowers and girls and trees. Another rainy day we're trapped inside with a train set. Chocolate on the boil steamy windows when we met. You've got the attic window looking out on the cathedral. And on a Sunday evening bells ring out in the dusk. Another day in June we'll pick eleven for football. We're playing for our lives the referee gives us fuck all. I saw you in the corner of my eye on the sidelines. Your dark mascara bids me to historical deeds. Everybody's gone you picked me up for a long drive. We take the tourist route the nights are light until midnight. We took the evening ferry over to the peninsula. We found the avenue of trees went up to the hill. That crazy avenue of trees I'm living there still. There's something in my eye a little midge so. beguiling. Sacrificed his life to bring us both eye to eye. I heard the Eskimos remove obstructions with tongues dear. You missed my eye I wonder why I didn't complain. You missed my eye I wonder why please do it again. The lovin is a mess what happened to all of the. feeling. I thought it was for real; babies rings and fools. kneeling. And words of pledging trust and lifetimes. stretching forever. So what went wrong? It was a lie it crumbled apart. Ghost figures of past present future haunting. the heart