First be

“Lovers
are very special people
they’re the luckiest people
in the world.
First be a person who
needs people,
people who need people
are the luckiest people
in the world..”
   -A song sang by Barbara Streisand

He leans towards her
she reaches up
and kisses his face.
And i
i remember
the man in the train
who told me about
the five cats
he is raising with someone
in a large balcony.
And i think
about all those lovers
seen strolling along
supermarket ailes
seeking nurishment,
why is it not enough
to wake up together?
And i remember
being sent out
to a cold rainy sunday;
a storm,
Bob Dylan sang me
a song,
i was out in the cold
like a street cat
who never came back.

About seagullsea

a seagull flying over the great ocean of life observing.
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