15 Lines
We talked about openess
and taking trips to the Maldives
or maybe it was something else
I couldn’t tell
with a middle aged woman
breathing down my neck
the wind isn’t strong enough to take
the sighs from crashing waves
but it left little secrets
sand grains on my teeth
we wouldn’t take the long way home
afraid to see
the sun reflected on a glassy sea
but the tick on the silent clock
went and went and went.