So far behind me
You are every morning
but you always overtake me on the stairs
Wait for the moment
Perhaps you’re not coming?
A third of the way down
But you always overtake me on the stairs
Crawling, leopard-like or
Puma to be real
Tummy tapping step, as you
Swiftly steal the lead
and always overtake me on the stairs
No looking back
Just confident progression
shoulder blades assured
and body almost flattened
Cos you always overtake me on the stairs
Glistening blackness,
With military precision
Sinews are stretching
Wait…is that you purring?
Cos you always overtake me on the stairs
By Stella Haricot