Poem II

Nine years

That night
Windy as usual
With us only hot vitasoy
Sat there side by side facing the sea
My head fell on your shoulder
as if it found its home
Oh so unreal, with the moonlight
Could it be an illusion? I asked
Nine years over
Chairs disappeared, trees took over
No place for us anymore. I shivered
Windy as ever. Where does Love go?