Thursday, January 23, 2014

Lingering





It's always like this:
When it's time for her to go,
she won't find it in her heart to leave.
Not that easy, no sir.

Lingering. 
Deliberately taking her time,
getting ready in slow motion mode,
finding excuses to talk about stuff,
prolonging their goodbyes
like a stupid, middle aged Juliet
in the proverbial balcony scene 
with her Romeo.

In the end
he has to fake indignation 
to get her to leave:
''Now, go already! You're expected home...''

So she leaves.
But as soon as she's out of the door
she hurries back yet again
for one last kiss....





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