The Look

She knew from the kiss

When his eyes darted away.

She wondered if he’d have the

Courage just to say

“It’s not working.”

She was tough and

Not to introspect

But to travel with the

Bruises and the bumps.

Only then did he come

Back to her.

She was even stronger

Than before

And was not one

To be afraid

Of the closing door.

This strength he found

Was magnet like

And like he did again.

This little flirty butterfly

Game was intriguing

And alluring

And brought them 

Together again.

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