Today

One day simple day.
Ups and downs, script floating around my mind, my trust smashed on the floor in millions of pices then picked up and put together again, dreams of storms and sunsets.
Gossip over cups of coffee, e-mails running up and down my screen.
Radio romantic, lunch somewhere far east.
Arguments with big white horns running towards me but missing.
And in the middle of all this my heart stopped for a second surprised at the memory of you hidden behind a poster of databases hanging bored on the wall.