The cell rang, It was Michelle, meeting over time to spare.
So she is driving down to me.
Panic an hour to change to Sarah, hoover and dust.
I chose a simple day dress, not knowing what we were doing, with
flat shoes. Ignored most war paint as a nice day.
Waited at top of drive as she approached.
Soon embraced and our lips touched, electric moment.
She commented on my newly pierced ears.I on her beauty.
We sat in the garden, lovely sunny warm day, and talked.
Being Friday I cooked fish and chips which we ate with a cuppa.
Time evaporated as we talked, touched and kissed.
Phone call announced daughter home, more panic as Sarah regressed
Soon my daughter arrived and greeted Michelle with a warm smile.
That was not expected. Michelle could disarm an IED, me thinks.
So a brief encounter, next time the red satin sheets on the bed and who
knows what I may write of soon.
Watch this space.
Michelle, you the one XXXX
Sarah 16/06/17
