I’m leaving in a hurry…
the same way I came
instant attraction
quick reaction
fast seduction
rapid heartbeat 
5 thousand counts 
a minute
5 thousand hours of
pent-up frustration 
poured out in a
moment of sensation
and a second later 
my whispered 
goodbye
I’m leaving in a hurry…
Don’t say anything…
You won’t even see me go                
It would be best, if not expected for one to go the same way they came. nice read!
I hate those fast exits but at least they get the heartache over and done with!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
fast it comes...faster it leaves...momentary bliss...thank God! it has the courtesy at least to tell you before it leaves! 10