Love meets in Liverpool

unknown streets hold hearts in hands
know beginnings watched by sands
walk and whistle find whateverfor
universal find forevermore
minds meander into minds
time eclipses all the times

love meets love alone in Liverpool

where above us two connect as one
birds of a feather will lift in song
watching their separate way
eyes on those who fear to stray
never should you fly away
stroll a windy winding way

By Gordon Gostelow