When hunger came
I went to the kitchen
And cooked rice
Made a soup of chicken
Hunger lessened
Had a glass of wine
Felt not comfortable
To have the food alone
Took the mobile phone
Sent a message
In a doubt
Whether it works
Replied back
A positive smile
Unexpectedly
Though we haven´t at my place met
My Second glass of wine
Toasted with the her
We had a happy time
Sharing problems
A Transcendent suggestion
To the boarding evening
She left placing more than friendship
We both knew that through our eyes and unexpressed feelings
Tomorrow
How it might be
Though we are alone
Hunger is not the curry for meal all the time
Wine is not the friend for loneliness all the time
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