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It must have been 10 o’clock
his wife was finally asleep
the water was only capturing a glimpse of the moon
as the boats affront nestled toward their bouys

my wine glass sat watching
alongside me
concerned as I reached for the phone
to take his call
he had missed me
thought about me
often

the weekend
fast approaching
was our time
time alone
to escape the present
build
together
as one

I was excited
call it aroused
hanging
upon his every word
it was true
he did love me
his voice suddenly distant
he had to now leave
his wife was calling
it was my turn to grieve