Love line

This is out of the blue, I know. I know.

I get some rosé. You look at the menu like you want a new fix. You go for a dry red. Same old you.

I feel you. The soft grin and lazy gaze on my lips. A warm hand at my back. Love.

How long has it been? I am in the area.

We sat down then, at our spot in the back. All I wish and want is for time to slow to a halt.

You took a look at my palm, face up, in your grip.

That lazy grin is back. You show my love line. It goes all the way over here. Tap, tap. All the way to you. Must be fate, huh?

I look at that line now.

At our spot. If you are free, give me a bell.

I know. I know. You are long gone. I can just cast out my net once more. So many fish.

Be nice to see you.

But I just want you to know.

I will be here, in the back.