Not in a corner...
Why was it then, that
just as I revealed the real me
the yellyfish bites became painful long after our summer swim in the sea
Why was it then, that
just as I let my so-long guard down
the longest jetty walk became the last of our togetherness talk
Why was it then, that
just as I navigated and you steered
the roadie we shared to somewhere special reached the no-more forever-ever
Why was it then, that
just as I felt your warm breath whisper
that if I leave you you will come too, that you left before I could do it to you
Why was it then, that
just as I became sad me, that I suddenly knew for sure that
a corner is never a corner and precious sticks are
wonderous, delightful and beautiful new life bricks
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