DAILY POET #1

They walked hand in hand through the New Years Eve crowds,
Both unaware totally of the others thoughts.

His cadence was bliss,
and loved only her as the countdown began.

Her mind was miles away,
staring dirty thoughts at every man they passed.

The crowds began to cheer.

"THREE!"

He leaned in for a kiss

"TWO!"

whispering 'I love you' just before touching her lips

"ONE!"

She pulled away, slowly and stone faced
and said 'we're through'

"HAPPY NEW YEARS!"