I walk on that blurred line
Between ‘here’ and ‘gone’
On that beaten path
Which I have trodden on for so long
I meet you at the sidewalk
Smiling a charmed smile
You catch my glance
And for a moment
You become mine
Is it you, or a ghost of you?
What do I care?
All that I think of
Is an excuse to never return
To never let this moment pass
To stand forever
On this old sidewalk
To make you mine
If only but for that one moment
In the deepest darks of my fantasy.
Photo courtesy: JV (http://www.flickr.com/photos/johnvasanth/)
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