MY BONNY LASS

 

 

My Bonny Lass

I felt the silk of your hair grace,

briefly, my arm as you reached

towards your glass,

love’s seal breached as eyes met

over tilted rims and cautious sips,

there upon the grass.

And your eyelids slept as I cupped

your face in my palms and kissed ‘you’,

my bonny lass.

10 thoughts on “MY BONNY LASS

    1. As I’ve just said to Roland, I recently re-discovered a traditional Brit folk song album which inspired ‘a moment in time’ recall. It was intended to be much longer but when I’d written as far as ‘there on the grass’ I just thought, it doesn’t need any more. (which considering my health at the moment was just as well ha !)

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