with whipping hair, the final turn to proclaim her discontent was ever bittersweet
hearing that vicious tongue slash around between those sultry lips,
watching that vile grin as it exploded within me simultaneously
gazing into those gorgeous eyes as they looked right through me
to see those strands of chestnut gold wave and sway, one final time
a heartbeat
an exit

a truth
a promise
‘i love you’
‘i will always love you’
a nod
a smirk
an exit