In the aftermoon
In the aftermoon,
in a quiet hour,
I watched you sleeping:
dark and lovely,
sof-n-free,
your small, slender,
recently relaxed body
an s-curl
in the salon of our bed.
[Ken Rowley]
Harold Budd Back in the 70s I had a friend called Howard, who lived in Wimbledon village, and we met regularly to listen to and discuss ou...
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