SOMEONE'S HEAVEN.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL MEET BY A POND IN 1962 AND THEIR LOVE.
And Baruch met Yehudit
by the pond through the woodland over a few fences and through fields of cattle avoiding cow pats the morning air warm and she waiting there gazing at the pond at the ducks swimming there birds flying across the water's skin the trees in full leaf and she turned when she heard him coming thought you might not come she said she was wearing an old green skirt and white blouse and her brown hair was held in place by a green band I said I'd come he said yes I know but people sometimes let you down she said he stood beside her at the water's edge have a problem getting out? he asked a bit she said Mother insisted on me doing this and that and where are you going anyway? she asked after I did the chores to see Baruch I replied oh him my mother said she sat down on the grass and he sat next to her she sat cross legged he sat with his legs out straight looking at his old shoes not impressed by me then? he said not impressed with any male she said except her sons and even they have to meet her standards nice legs Baruch said pointing to her thighs showing where her skirt rode up she pulled it over her knees you don't help your case she said smiling she watched as a swan landed on the water and swam as if it owned the pond beautiful isn't it? she said almost like you he said I'm being serious she said so am I he replied she didn't stop you coming though he added it was close I had to promise not to get into mischief she said o that's messed up our day then he said smiling she looked at the trees above her head I think someone told her about seeing us here she said what just sitting here watching ducks? maybe not just sitting she said looking at him her eyes light blue in the sunlight had that draw me in and see Heaven look about them her lips parted the tip of tongue ah then he said maybe she said not impressed? he said no don't think she was who saw us? God knows she said probably does but He won't tell Baruch said you shouldn't blaspheme she said he kissed her lips as she spoke the words being swallowed and she closed her eyes and lips kissed lips and the swan flew off the wings breaking the still air but they still kissed as if in someone's Heaven © 2013 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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