<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Before Choir One Friday Eve</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before choir practice <br>before entering <br>the vestry door <br>you and Judith </div><div style="margin:10px 0">stayed behind <br>and waited until <br>the others <br>had gone inside </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and Judith said <br>look at those stars <br>and how dark blue <br>the sky is </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you gazed up <br>at the evening spread <br>of dark blue <br>and stars </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and moon <br>to one side <br>and you put <br>your hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">around her waist <br>and drew her close <br>and she lay <br>against you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you said <br>I read some place <br>that some <br>of those distant stars </div><div style="margin:10px 0">burned out <br>centuries ago <br>and what we see <br>is the ghostly glow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of dead stars <br>and she turned your head <br>towards her <br>and kissed you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the pressing <br>of her lips on yours <br>and her hands <br>on your waist </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and her 13 year old <br>breasts pushing <br>against your <br>14 year old chest </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the sound <br>of the choir starting up <br>in practice in the church <br>and the flight of bats </div><div style="margin:10px 0">across<br> the evening sky <br>and she holding you near <br>and the lips engaged </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the eyes closed <br>and the breathing <br>taken in <br>coming up for air </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and behind you <br>the aging graves <br>the tombstones <br>with moss </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and half lit <br>by moonlight <br>and star's glow <br>and you held her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in place face to face <br>with your hands <br>upon the cheeks <br>of her behind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">eyes still closed <br>in the land <br>of the love sucked <br>blind.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527686" data-title="Before Choir One Friday Eve de Terry Collett" data-description="Before choir practice before entering the vestry door you and Judith stayed behind and waited until the others had gone inside and Judith said look at those stars and how dark blue the sky is you gazed up at the evening spread of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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