Later, that same evening, she ran.
I think she ran alone.
Later, she had early warning
from
a hidden phone.
Checked with the embassy ---
she might have been
a million
miles away.
Should I circulate her likeness
at all airports without delay?
It was
later ---
later that same evening.
Earlier, we had had a drink or four
in some
Kensington hotel.
Hard --- it was hard to keep my mind
on what she had to sell.
And
with all business done
we took a cab ---
should it be her place or mine?
Good
security prevailed
and I was home just after nine.
It was later ---
later that same
evening.
Now I want you back.
Yes, they want you back.
We want you back.
My country wants you back.
Later, in the wee small hours
there was heavy traffic on
the radio.
Scare at a channel port ---
small craft warnings to keep to shore.
Lobstermen thought they saw
a submarine
half submerged suspiciously.
Though I arrived
too late,
I'm sure she blew a kiss to me
as the sub sailed out to sea.
