This is about running a boarding cattery in Spain, writing a book about the experience, as well as recipes for food enjoyed at the time.
Saturday 24 November 2018
A Poem About Touch
THE GAZE
You caught my stare
Or was it a glare
I felt a buzz
Or maybe a stir
When you touched my hand
With the tips of your fingers
It was like an electric shock
I pulled my hand away
In that moment I knew
I knew it would be you
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