Posted in Prose, Relationships

She Pulled Away, then Smiled

I pulled her close

she pulled away,

letting only her last finger



She turned to go

then turned to smile,

the distance being, nary a kilometer

closer to a mile,


I kissed her,

she hesitated, then kissed me back

then grabbed my wallet and ran,


Well worth it, I thought

being then the poorer

of us two


Well worth the kiss…….



My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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