JIGSAW

JIGSAW

No flowers or chocolates on
The first date. This was going
To be different from the very
First dailed-in footstep. And I

Went through the gate, four
Minutes not late, to see
Those eyes in the shadows
Of a sunny afternoon.
Thus there we were, both clutching
At the same glowing piece of
Jigsaw. Afraid of letting go.

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