Poetry Challenge – 9 words

nippy, energy, map, twig, differ, only, luck, reply, envelope

Sitting on the plane,
her eyes trace the map
on the screen
counting the hours.

It was pure luck
or perhaps fate
that brought them

She fingered the envelope
containing hys reply
and smiled.

Unconsciously snapping
the pencil like a twig
she blinked out of
her reverie.

Only then did the
energy of hym
seep from hys words
into her heart.

She had not even noticed
the planes wheels
screeching on the runway.

The planes door opened
nippy wind filling
the cabin
but she was warm.

Walking out
to meet hys eyes
for the first time
she knew.

In hardly any way
did they differ
at all.

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