Weekend’s Goodbye

The weekend leaves in a whisper.

Delicate is its goodbye

that I feel you all week long.

A soft kiss is its exit that I am quick

to text it back in the morning.

It takes its time to call me back,

but lingers on Friday night and waits.

Saturday, it is back and it slips it hand into mine

and wishes me good morning.

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