A poem. Probably…



Her lover behind her back,

holding her like a precious jewel.

She smiles.






The night breeze,

drifting through the open window,

cooling them both down…

She smiles.

smile 1

At work.

a random thoughtย of him,

of them, flits through her brain.

She smiles.

smile 2

His picture on her phone.

His voice in her ear.

His name in her inbox.

She smiles.

smile 3






Her heart lifts. Tomorrow!

Her spirit soars.

Tomorrow night I see him again.

She smiles…









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