We Meet Never! Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

We Meet Never!



Peeking through the curtains
the soft summer morning
plays havoc around her
unruffled hair.

A night spent together
For a week's worth of work.

Feels like Christmas
In summer
Only as a child
And
Only half as lonely.

She gracefully sleeps
I wonder
How would it sound
If she snored.

I make coffee and breakfast
And we eat like
Whores.

And leave
Without exchanging numbers.

Sunday, June 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: summer time
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