Going Home

By: Sherry Lynn D

At the terminal gate
Hands entangled
Eyes look past as people file by
"Last call... Dallas/Ft.Worth"

"Good-bye" engulfs my mangled heart
My lips tell your lips
My eyes say to yours
My arms grasping tight
With you is where I belong

Have I fallen in love?
That is the only explanation why...
My slow feet... the only parts unmoved.