me up
to see her etchings, i was
beside myself.
at last.
our friendship had taken
the next step
towards romance.
and then
i went up the three
flights
of stairs
to her flat,
she walked me around
and pointed
at the ink and pencil drawings
that were hung
on every wall.
sit she said, let me do
one of you.
leave your coat on,
your hat too.
this won't take long.
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