On a old shabby napkin, written in words hardly recognizable...those which sing to Janacek' s Kreutzer Sonata

Reminiscences to wedding (written and almost forgotten, on a plane from NYC to London):

how delightful it is, to think
to mentally embrace
the idea of our future being
being reunited in grace
in our words
we will love forever
until the dead ashes us all
you said 'yes' to her