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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527670" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As You Walked One Summer's Day.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">These lanes are very narrow <br>you said <br>walking with Jane </div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the parsonage <br>where she lived <br>to where the farm road began </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are they? <br>she replied <br>I've never thought about it </div><div style="margin:10px 0">just that the hedges are high <br>and the birds chock full <br>in them and their songs </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes <br>you said <br>They are </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and in London <br>there are no hedges <br>or narrow lanes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the only birds <br>are sparrows <br>and pigeons </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you wanted <br>to take hold <br>of her hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and squeeze gently <br>the flesh <br>and sense her pulse </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but you didn't <br>you put your hands <br>in your jean pockets </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and gazed sideways on <br>at her and her dark hair <br>and her profile </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the scent of her <br>like lavender <br>as if she'd dived </div><div style="margin:10px 0">into a wide field of it <br>and embraced <br>the flowers and stalks </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What bird song is that? <br>she asked <br>No idea </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you replied <br>moving closer to her <br>the scent getting stronger </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the desire to be closer <br>taking hold but still at bay <br>It's a blackbird </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she said <br>You'll learn them all <br>the birdsongs </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and where and how <br>they nest and in what months <br>and you nodded </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and saw how <br>the summery dress <br>moved and swayed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as she walked <br>the flowered pattern <br>like a field moved </div><div style="margin:10px 0">by a soft breeze <br>and her sandaled feet <br>touching the gravelled lane </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you thinking <br>how it would be <br>for them to be held </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and kissed by you <br>if she were beside you <br>lying in a field </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or in one <br>of those tall woods <br>and you pursed your lips </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she looked up at the sky <br>her eyes gathering <br>the blueness </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and whiteness of clouds <br>and she said <br>Monet would have captured that so well </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and You <br>you muttered <br>He would capture you well </div><div style="margin:10px 0">each aspect <br>of your face <br>and hair and eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she smiled <br>and looked at you and said <br>I'd want to be captured by Renoir </div><div style="margin:10px 0">have his arthritic fingers <br>clutching brush <br>and capture me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and maybe secretly <br>lust after me <br>and she blushed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and turned away <br>and you thought <br>Oh yes yes yes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but said nothing <br>just gazed <br>and breathed in </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her being <br>her beauty <br>all there </div><div style="margin:10px 0">for you to view <br>the eyes <br>the hair </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the profile <br>the way her lips smiled<br>and sway of walk </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the tall hedges <br>seemed to explode <br>with the wild bird's talk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q>
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you said 
walking with Jane 

from the parsonage 
where she lived 
to where the farm road began 

Are they? 
she replied 
I've never thought about it 

just that the hedges are high 
and the birds chock full 
in them a..."></div>
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