I’m leaving in a hurry…
the same way I came
instant attraction
quick reaction
fast seduction
rapid heartbeat
5 thousand counts
a minute
5 thousand hours of
pent-up frustration
poured out in a
moment of sensation
and a second later
my whispered
goodbye
I’m leaving in a hurry…
Don’t say anything…
You won’t even see me go
It would be best, if not expected for one to go the same way they came. nice read!
I hate those fast exits but at least they get the heartache over and done with!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fast it comes...faster it leaves...momentary bliss...thank God! it has the courtesy at least to tell you before it leaves! 10