The Lovers (part One)

Airport torture. Patience! Wait! The
tannoy shouts you've just arrived and fingers
tap and eyes are strained - they wander through
the queue for recognition. Soon we'll be together - sharing
secrets. Share a scarf...... and share a little heaven. Again. ...
Kisses over breakfast. Touching souls and swapping wishes.
The coffee's cold - you washed the dishes - shared a cigarette
and time to go. We took the train - still clutching.
We smiled as others looked away....then looked again...
Hands across the table - tasting tears and linking
fingers. Case is packed but we'll still linger `til
our time is up. Soon we'll just be swapping letters,
crying down the telephone. We'll wish away the seconds
`til the story starts again...............