Two spoons

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‘For I loved the way we nestled together,

like two spoons nestled in a drawer.

A cigarette smoulders in my ashtray

and I think of you through a spire of grey.

The fullness of your blood filled lips,

the cleverness of your finger tips…’

Extract from the poem ‘Two spoons’ part of the Water’s Edge collection by Dave Young and Juliet Adele and recently chosen as part of the Peace Camp exhibition at the Poetry Cafe, Covent Garden, London

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