head over feet

i like to meet him when he finishes work.
i wait just around the corner from his office,

he texts me when he’s coming down

& i just stand there smiling.

that first glimpse of him as he turns the corner is so excitingly familiar.

that smiles becomes a big beaming grin as i watch him approach.

And then the magic moment,

he kisses me.


butterflies every single time.

i feel so proud.

he is kissing me, right there in the busy street.

he wants me

and he doesn’t care who knows it.

we walk along our cobbled street.

he’ll tell about his day

we’ll decide where to eat

nothing earth shattering

but it’s all i want


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