Sunday afternoon, I took a picture
of you, whilst we were having brunch, and you were reading your book
under the light, grey skies of St Johns Wood
like grey canvas. I took a picture of your eyes. It came out well, you said
making a silly face to me. Then you joked
about something and it
took me back. And I fell in love with you all over again. You - con
elegancia.
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