love affair

Polly wanted love so much
she saw all the other girls chased by boys
smiling..holding hands....kissing (gulp!)
folks barely spoke to Polly
and especially not boys
she crept through life as an embarassment
a silent mass of skulking apology
her stiff legged teetering strides
left observers shaking their heads
she could rarely bring herself to look another in the face
....never in the eyes
her face always appeared as though frozen
her eyes an empty void
almost lacking life
blank of all emotion, except one...
fear...trepidation...dread
her mind a whirling nest of confusion
she had little family
her mother died in chidbirth
...Polly's birth
her fire and brimstone preacher father
had nothing to offer Polly but guilt
paralyzing her every thought and move
so she learned not to do much of either
she had no brothers or sisters
left isolated to live the hell...
her father was always ranting about avoiding
he tendered no warmth, no love
leaving her cramped alone in a cold miserable space
today is April 1st...Polly's birthday
her eighteenth, though no one would notice
but on this spring day
in her final year of high school
she became aware of something...different
in class that day, there was a new student...a boy
he acts like a shy, quiet person, she mused
later, as she sat alone during lunch break
she noticed that someone was standing beside her
it was the new boy at school!
as his voice cracked he stuttered...
'may I, um, um, sit at this table, um, with you?'
Polly was unable to breathe
til at last she squeeked out 'uh, uh, okay'
he sat down across from her
never raising his vision from his food on the table
he spoke 'uh my name is uh, Paul'
Polly's head was reeling...
a boy was sitting with her, talking to her
she muttered 'uh huh', then was taken mute
staring glassy eyed straight down before her
her heart beating as if to burst!
but not another word passed between the two
Paul ate his meal, then stood up, hesitated for a moment...
then silently, merely strode away
Polly's downward stare was transfixed...her food half-eaten
Paul and Polly never spoke to one another again
it was over...between them
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2010

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Comments (14)

Ladybee42
laugh laugh you rotter! if i was paul or polly i'd kick your butt for that! so they are both that shy..laugh i used to be really shy when i was a teenager, when i think of the opportunities i missed..nice write though ummm i guess.
Pinkpoetress
I enjoyed the story. It was very good. You got me though on the ending!
maymyo
Oh Hedi how sad ! I loved the poem but not the ending. Maymyo: purple heart
agoodguy2have
wow hedi...you seem yo have struck a chord. i'd guess that we're all romantics when it comes down to it...me too. still, a very engaging story, well done dude. So, next day, Polly, her courage up, after the past eighteen years of solitude, decides to change her life. Lunch time came around and Polly walked into the cafeteria and....
Ladyjj
I loved this poem..you can picture the characters..and Polly!
Like the rest..I was saddened by the endingcrying

Then..I like to think.. though Polly and Paul never spoke again..maybe a Little switch had been turned on for Polly,that there is much more out there for her.A new begining.dancing

Thank you Hedistuff for a lovely write

Ljj.. handshake
hedistuff
Okay, okay, I get it...Hmm...But, the next day, Paul was waiting and intercepted Polly at her front door. Flying straightaway into one another's arms, they retreated to Polly's bedroom (her father was gone), then made slow, tender love with one another. Finally, a happy smile had made it's way upon Polly's countenance and she and Paul were at last able to peer into each other's grateful, loving eyes. Their speech impediments cleared up, along with their complexions. I believe that they are still up in her bedroom to this day, but Polly's class grades were good enough that she graduated high school anyhow....I want to say thank you to all readers on behalf of Paul and Polly and myself and I hope that we passed the audition.
Ladybee42
laugh laugh laugh

you are too soft..
Redex
rolling on the floor laughing Ah yes hedistuff, passed audition with flying colours.
2 stories in one the first tickled me,teddybear
andrew149
Nice one Hedi.....Passed with flying colours, methinks......lol......Andrew.applause
Earlgreytea
man, you had me on the edge of my seat, definitely touched a chord or two or three..., this kind of write is one of your many talents...
hedistuff
thank you earl grey tea...I might concentrate...
gnj4u
Hi, hedistuff,
Paul and Polly never spoke to one another again / it was over...between them. I didn't see that coming! I get the impression that moment may well be gone but never forgotten in the whirling nest of confusion. Thank you for sharing.
jazzy75
hedistuff - love your poem!! really stirred things up!! thanks my friend :)
tomboygirl
laugh laugh love it-and the 2nd ending!laugh

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