Splatter of paint
Traded tales
Laughs and Giggles
A few kisses
Sit under the open sky
Him to smoke
Me to watch...
Talk for hours
All night long
Stolen, precious few winks
The long drive home
For him - this time
Same old things
Good Old Days
How time flies
How we change
How we part
How we meet again
How we forget
How we remember
Yet it still seems all the same...
Good Old Days
Again last night
Good Old Days
Different this time
Good Old Days
Same old people
Same old days...
Good Old Days
9 comments:
nice... welcom bak to bloggin !!! hope u r well :)
cheerios!
'good old days'
sometimes i hate this phrase,,coz it sends you down the memory lane so fast,,its like you hv almost lost your way..sigh
Hey.it's a long time since you last blogged..glad to see you're back..that's a nice poem
she's back with a bang.....as Ricky Martin said "she bangs!!!!"
or then again "she rides!!!"
luv ya...hugs...
aynah
my darling... you know me so well....
"when she bangs, she bangs! When she moves, she moves..." lol and when she rides, she rides!
love you! Miss you. and loving the treats.... yes i know they are the most boring foods on earth go you but to the deprived brit in me they are manna from the skies.
PS: The digestives are being rationed. only two per day!
we need to chat soon.
sam my dear, it feels good to be back!
mubi... ahh he i know the pangs of a plummet down memory lane..... i hear ya!
POISONED APPLE...
it has been a while... but stuff neede to be said so i just had to say it hear. you floks are the best folks to share stuff with.
two digestives per day !!! wow !!!
does this mean u do not get digestives in good ol america?
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