Hours turned into minutes

as if time was ours

As our words

spilled out

in bouts

of

ascending gradation

in an intoxication

 

that held

an infinity of potential

ramifications.

 

that held,

before they descended,

into a combination of vexations

and unfulfilled expectation.

 

© Hudson Biko

 

Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Expectation

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