St. Paul's Cathedral At Night

Got a postcard from her:

St. Paul's Cathedral At Night.

Spent a couple of days

trying to read between the lines:

now I don't have to read between the lines.

Talking in an empty cinema,

walking back through Parliament Square.

St.James's Park at Christmas-time:

glimpsing the lake through the evening lights.

I didn't want want there to come an end to our time.

I know I'm in no position to miss her,

Shouldn't hold her so close when she goes;

Still I wonder what she was thinking

As she travelled home