Her - Part 1 Poem by Devrim Kande

Her - part 1

Its 15: 42.. An hour and 18 minutes left. Feels like a decade and 18 months. I get to see her in the flesh - her elegance and fraglie self.

I still have to finish off this application, got 2 new cases must go back with a solution. I can get it all done - have done it before and what more motivation than to be with the woman - that I love - for she's mine.

Done the app, its 16: 08...time is slow - it won't go snappy snappy snap! On hold to man - thinking about looking into those deep brown eyes, finding myself in them, finding peace within them. I feel like a strong Ottoman.....

' hello sir how can I help youl' - another case done I am coming to meet you.

Its 16: 19 - time is on hold... Won't go on... I feel this bag weighing a ton... Come on.. Come on

Leave the office - its 16: 35, a brisk walk along the Tate, I have to catch my train, i do. It want be late. It seems longer to walk everytime, seems so far away, especially as you can see it in the distance all this way. The next train is 6 minutes - keep checking my phone - has it rang - will it ring - is she out - no wait.!

Must be on time, she is probably walking - I can't wait to be in the presense of such romance - be opposite the one I want - I already dread the time I must depart, got to hold on to as much memory from the start.

Then I notice her aura, enough to smile, turn and follow. If only i could make the time go slower.

End of part 1.