Sunday, December 06, 2009

the post of a toast...

2009... you were a dear friend
with a new flavour
from beginning through end

as the music plays in the background
through coffee sips on my balcony
you drove slowly to a close..
with your unique after-taste

i'm compelled to concur with a heavy heart
a yr like yrself would be hard to find

you helped me experience... another love after the first!
you made me let go... of the dream that was 'her'
you questioned my assumptions and role in life...
you shattered my inhibitions like a 3AM honk!

you smelled like winter... with the after-taste of rain
you played in harmony... my strings once again

when the last decade had changed
i'd lost my innocence
i sit here & wonder
what price you'll claim!