Ten minutes to paradise


They called it the ten-minute charade.

She’d pretend to be his love.

He’d strut around with her 

draped on his arms.

She’d smile and look lovely.

His friends and colleagues would gaze on with forlorn

I Need 5 Minutes Alone

I Need 5 Minutes Alone (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

envy.

Ten minutes to paradise.

Ten minutes of glory.

Ten minutes of rubbing it in their faces.

Ten minutes of nothing, really.

A Matter of Minutes

A Matter of Minutes (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Linus Fernandes.

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