Two bugs on my window catching my attention
only as one aggressively flew into the other
causing it to fly away
the first bug crawled to the spot where he had been
and seemed to stand there immobile;
unsure of what to do
She circled the area for several moments
as if she believed he would reappear
if she made a scene
When he did not,
she stood still, as if defeated
possibly allowing the emptiness of his absence
to settle down upon her
finally, she walked away in a zig zag like pattern
confused about where to go and what to do
lost and alone