Came out foreign
A phrase he rarely spoke
Magical expedition
Had been proposed
In years
Before children had slept in her bed
He wanted to be seen in
Public with
Her again
This small moment
To say yes
Greet her like a horizon
At the end of a long
Tunnel
Faces
Hands and thumbs played
Lap games
Eager not to disappoint the other
After some weak
Peppermint tea
She thinks she’s finally
Ready to
Say
yes
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