Are they coming back?
The married man
The young woman
The fantasy week
Reality will set in
In one week
Two
He’s home with his child, his wife
She’s home alone.
Her dog and his words on her phone
He’s told to go back
She wants him every day
He wants the fantasy
She wants his reality
I see the planes
Landing in 5. 4. 3. 2...
She saw them
His wife
From the window
She saw the plane
With the young woman’s arm in his
The seats warm with desire
I watch the planes
And know they sit
Blissful
In the glow of their ecstasy
I watch
And I know
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