Tuesday, 13 November 2012


"Is it him?" she asks peeking
"Is it me he is seeking?"
She has waited so long
for this man, tall and strong

Licks her lips of red
recalls the words that he said
"Leave on the light
I will be there tonight."

Watches him walk to the door
he's all he promised and more
She feels herself go all weak
and she risks one more peek

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