<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528091" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What Was Once</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She would often stare at you <br>sitting by the pond <br>the summer sunlight </div><div style="margin:10px 0">playing there <br>on the waters' skin <br>the holidays </div><div style="margin:10px 0">having just begun <br>and she'd say <br>you do love me don't you? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you'd look away <br>from the sunlight's dance <br>and reply </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of course I do <br>and you'd see that look <br>in her eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">like worlds <br>being born <br>and she'd say </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother wouldn't want <br>me here alone with you <br>and you looking back </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at the pond's water <br>would say <br>why is that? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">what have I done <br>to cause her alarm? <br>Birds flew across </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pond <br>their cries breaking <br>the silence of the summer day </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she moved her hand <br>and touched your hand <br>resting on the dry earth </div><div style="margin:10px 0">because she's jealous of me <br>being loved I suppose <br>or maybe she thinks </div><div style="margin:10px 0">we do things while alone <br>you look back at her <br>the way she sat </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the skirt lifted <br>along her thigh <br>her hand squeezing yours </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that summer <br>that love <br>the fresh life </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of loving <br>the being <br>out of doors.</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=528091" data-title="What Was Once de Terry Collett" data-description="She would often stare at you sitting by the pond the summer sunlight playing there on the waters' skin the holidays having just begun and she'd say you do love me don't you? and you'd look away from the sunlight's dance and reply o..."></div> </div> </div>

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