yep. You get a poem from me today.
"7 AM Love"
You approach the platform slowly,
knowing
you will not make this train.
I stand
at the door, my hand on the bar.
I could have held the door for you –
I didn’t.
Our eyes meet and we smile,
half forgetting we don’t know each other yet,
then,
remembering,
our eyes slide away in apology –
water on paper.
The smiles linger, forgotten, on our faces.
I will not see you again
– if you ride the train for a year –
this is not my usual hour.
But for three seconds, you had a perfect smile.
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