on the hill

he came running for his bae
on the hill of the park where she lay
having taken a tumble she was splayed
bleeding from her head
in the middle of the day
“the dog knocked me over”
“and i’m bleeding and i’ve lost”
“an air pod”
curly haired duder
bespectacled and concerned
leaned into the ambulance
reassuring her
“i’ll be there before you get there”
“i’m here right here”
“i love you,” so nice
his shoes untied
damn don’t
tempt fate twice!

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