Love Is Beautiful

"You're beautiful!" He said. 
"You're very handsome!" She whispered.

"I love you!"
"I love you!"

They kissed.

He stepped back,
picked up the White cane
and walked out saying:
"Bye darling...till evening!"

"Bye!" She said
and groped around
for her white cane. 


(White cane: A white cane is the stick used by the blind or visually impaired.)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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