The Interview

How do I know if it's a yes..

It's a no, an in-between..

He gave not much away to tell..

Tell tell signs, so much searched for..

But none for show, he was benumb..

Cold as ice , smooth with it..

He gave not much, away to tell..

Until the end, he was benumb..

He gave not much, away to tell..

With such questions, in search..

He asked them all..

Like a detective, he seek to know..

And asked one more..

To be asked one back..

How do I know..

If it's a yes, it's a no..

An in-between..

Quietly I sat in waiting seats..
For honey or sting, he had to offer..
He gave not much away to tell..