We made our way slowly down the path that led to the stream, swaying
Slightly, drunk on the sun, I suppose. It was a real summer’s day. The
Ait humming with heat whilst the trees beckoned us into their cool green
Shade. When we reached the stream I put a bottle of cider into the water
To chill, both of us knowing that we’d drink it long before it had a
Chance. This is where you want to be, there’s nothing else but you and her
And how you use your time. Walking to parties whilst it’s still light
Outside. Peter was upset at first but now he’s in the garden talking to
Somebody Polish. Why don’t we set up a tent and spend the night out there?
And we can pretend that we’re somewhere foreign but we’ll still be able to
Use the fridge if we get hungry or too hot. This is where you want to
Be…etc. This is where you want to be…etc. The room smells faintly of
Sun tan lotion in the evening sunlight and when you take off your clothes
You’re still wearing a small pale skin bikini. The sound od children
Playing in the park comes from faraway and time slows down to the speed
