A short Au Revoir from love

A short poem after many many months of placing dust on my mind.

Umm what to say 

What dare you think

The silence between us

Slowly turning, churning

Down the drain of a sink

Better think of something 

Like butter on a hot knife

No no I said what I meant

But I really meant

Was to think of something quick

so know what not now means

Let us nod silently, knowingly

That will be back here again, soon

And let us part with peace. 

But wink when you turn to look back

When our eyes meet

As to mean 

That you'll dream of me