Clayton

I met him at Waterloo station, when we

went for coffee. How the pain stabs through me

to think I might not see him again.

I remember football in the garden, that day

you got sick and I let you rest in the dark.

How I long to hold you in my arms again

and see him again. Watch Rain Man in the evening.

Love lasts beyond us --

I remember the way Lucie's house smelled of water and frutas.

I was on the verge of tears yesterday, because I want

to see him again.