It came gently, Like a leaf undulating after a gust of wind breaks it loose.
An ebb and flow As step by step it became crystal clear this long awaited tryst Would not take place.
Like a delicate leaf gracefully spiralling to its resting place, I took defeat in stride. head high, my pride not arrogance, but an appropriate Ladylike shield.
You were perfect..gentle and a man. That is, after all, why though dry to the touch I hold a flame to you still.
You placed me gently on the bed where other casualties of love and fantasy turn to dust through time's compassionate touch.
Yet hope I harbor in my hardened veins still.. gentle like a hummingbird's heart beat, pathetic as a defeated gambler, that this affair will revive itself. That the let down, final for now, Is not forever.
Until then I heave a restful sigh And bid you well, secret love. farewell! farewell fragile, unharnessed dream.
Crunch!
Please bear with me as I try to dribble this scenario out! I felt it was getting sappy in the end, so I ended it with some humor. This is one of those real life events... But of course laced with just a dash of fantasy so I don't give too much away :)