Back home

 

‘I think it is time,’

he smiled sadly

collecting up

his battered notebook

black pen

dark cloak

sad guitar

and half empty bottle,

and kissing her forehead,

‘for me to go

back home.’

.

.

© the author writing a Romantic Dominant

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Photograph of Johnny Cash. Source unknown.

 

Back home

 

‘I think it is time,’

he smiled sadly

collecting up

his battered notebook

black pen

dark cloak

sad guitar

and half empty bottle,

and kissing her forehead,

‘for me to go

back home.’

.

.

© the author writing a Romantic Dominant

Photograph of Johnny Cash. Source unknown.