it was happening.....
then I did a little jig
then I went to the bar
ordered a glass of Moet and
drank it while on the phone to M.
Then I went to S's and shared a pizza
I knew somehow that he would understand.
We talked into the night
vino tinto and chocolate was poured out
with words and answers that arrested me.
The tears were held back and kept in their ducts.
Then there was text messages
and a walk around the gardens in the rain
and fish pie in a cosy setting
small cups of coffee
and
made out of rose water
with green pistachios
there was turkish delight!
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