That night it did not rain,
you did not appear apologetic,
saying, while you sat down,
'Excuse me if I'm late'.
You did not overwhelm me with questions,
nor did I try to impress you
counting foolish adventures,
false travel stories.
We do not wander around the neighborhood
looking for some open dump,
I did not kiss you when the moon
He suggested that it was time.
We did not go dancing either,
not a bird trembled in your chest
when my mouth was going
From words to deeds.
And we do not end up in bed,
which is where these things end,
burning together at the stake
of skin, sweat, saliva and shade.
So do not go lamenting
what could happen and did not happen.
That night you failed,
I did not go to the appointment myself
Only among all we can make this a better place :)