By the track
stood a couple
She didn't look
at him who was
on his knees
Just looking away
feeling the tremble
of the ground
Relishing every tick
of her watch
that seemed to bang her ears
Louder than the blowing horn
of the innocent train
Until the right moment
came
He wasn't prepared
She was
She closed her eyes
and fell free
off the railway
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RandomIt just started with the only poem I titled "Forbidden". I did not imagine I would have a sudden thought of making it a collection. This will be updated every... well, I can't promise because I am working. Maybe in my spare time and 'poetish' moment...
