Our Lives Will Never Be The Same Again

A little on-line chat.
A few hours spent on the web cam.
Some odd little village in Kent.
Evenings spent on the train.
A 'fastrack' bus to happiness.
A bunch of roses on his doorstep.
Some random lovely fresh flowers from the nearby fields.
My heart radiating with some little known warmth.
A spectacular view adored by us both.
A few last night shifts.
Some cheap sushi and a Christmas ball.
Beautiful dinner and the smell of flowers in my bedroom.
Can all this last forever?
Well, they say that dreams come true.
Well, I'll just say that our lives will never be the same again...

© 2009 Matthew Machowski 

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