Holding Back the Years

Sleights, O Whitby, North Yorkshire, England. there is a flower in North Yorkshire . a day endured without a season to ruffle it from existence when i think of you in spirit, you appear neither here or there but in the body of our heart and mind that knew each other before we met in England. i would of still gave my heart to you even without knowing who you were but now that i know who you are i would never hurt you. i never knew your name then but you were the cutest Sun Flower i ever saw in Sleights Whitby you had short hair and freckles and pretty smile. we had a couple science classes together you hung around a girl i asked but never got to go out with. today i know you as Aphrodite. you are in me and i am in you and in your seed. i remember a place to whence we met it was deja vu and behind the school we went too. i hope you get this letter someday so that we can meet neither here nor there but inside each other as we did before. with love from Me who is in the spirit. see also: the Holy of Hollies