Funny thing about that night –
I had known her for so long
But somehow I’d never noticed
Just how wonderful she was
But then – everything was right;
We both felt a pull so strong –
A chance that was once remotest,
Now? More probable than cause
And that night we came together
Sunk back down then came again;
Twisting in the night like ivy
Tangled up like fishing wire
But we came and went like weather
Never got back what had been;
We had acted too unwisely
And been burned by one night’s fire
Know? or “known” in l. 2…
Lest we know as we be known!
Indeed. My editor (that would be me) fell asleep on that one.
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