18 June 2012
@misslittleDHP Improv challenge.
Years have passed since we sat under the apple tree your fingers locked in mine.
On christmas eve you were gone with the wind, you never said goodbye.
For five Decembers I'd think of you and one day you did reply.
You sent me a letter to make me feel better, you said you were doing fine.
I jumped on a train and then took a plane to meet you once again.
My shoulders were tense, so nervous I felt, to meet my long lost friend.
Alone on the beach, once again our bare fingers sat entwined.
I sat tight lipped on whiskey I sipped, wishing you were mine.
As hours flew by I looked in your eyes for a look so unaccustomed.
Then a guy came by in a suit and a tie and said...
Hi, I'm Elisa's husband.
Elisa. • Opuss № I