You found me when I was lost
Embraced by sounds of piano
You entered like a ghost

My dull senses did not sense
And I couldn´t remember your face
That left me in trance

Lead by tones of piano

Shaking as if being in a death trap
You offered me a coffee …
….and I didn´t say no

Leaving with you at heels
I somehow gave you my number
To begin new memories

Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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