She texts me
anticipation builds
start clearing my desk
still time to kill.
Five O'clock finally comes
off dashing to my car
heart beating like 100 drums
this traffic stretched out so far.
Red light, yellow and green
driving towards road and sky
seeking seductive eyes serene
a stop sign comes in my way.
I stop to buy her flowers
so deserved is she
bringing purpose to empty hours
with her spellbinding sorcery.
Finally she is in doorway standing
our eyes glance and meet
she hugs and kisses me
an atom bomb goes off under my feet..