I saw you
Ten years
From now
Or maybe
It was fifteen
My perception
Of time seems
To be changing
With its passing
In any case
It certainly could
Have been you
Or at least
The future you
I sometimes imagine…
Faded jeans
Plaid shirt
White hair
Just a little
On the sides
Perhaps a little shorter
We do eventually
Start shrinking
Purposefully walking
Into a local
Coffee shop
I smiled but refrained
From saying hello
Wonder if he’s picking up a London Fog just for me?
Piano Girl 
Kelley,…what a beautiful love story. Heart-grabbing. 💛
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Thank you, Karla. 😊
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You’re welcome, Kelley 💛🙏🏻🤗
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Amazing poem! Capturing an everyday moment with depth and personal insight makes for a heartfelt read. There is a slight tone of heartache, mixed with the sense of what could be… loved this!
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Thanks so much!
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