I lie in the cool, clear water
in shallows beneath shadows -
by human eye, undetectable.
I wait, my sleek silvered body
barely mobile …
I wait … for him
I know he’ll come
we’ll play the game
the same as always
but … who’ll win?
The line, the fly, I bite,
the struggle for supremacy.
I’ll let him win this time
I give up the fight
he smiles as I flash,
just one last run
then …
he reels me in
triumphantly -
game over.
He loves me
holds me tenderly
and looks into my eyes
before he sets me free
to play the game
once more
but …
why does he kiss me
on each cheek?










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