055: Just a Name

I saw her in the shop the other day. She smiled and greeted me by name. She told me about your joys and cares, and twirled her hair around her finger as she spoke. She arrested my gaze, imparting a knowledge I did not know I lacked, and when she smiled I knew you. Only you would be able to make her smile like that. It lingered with me as I walked home, as I put the shopping away, and as I made a cup of tea.

As I quietly worship her in the late nights, my only wish is that she had spoken your name.

Written by: Katrine H.