As jubilant

A young damsel had been jubilant
With me, during learning, for sometimes.
Suddenly she stopped coming- a shock.
I didn’t hint speak of any love.
Is she abler than I could dissemble?
Why should she desert the safe stage
With virginity still demanding a chance?
Why she should detest, I wondered
Till one day on her way, a little away,
She turned to my door, animation in
face.
20.03.2004