Running Winked at Me

I've had an affair with running for 30 years.

That's longer than most couples stay married.

It started as a flirtation.

Running winked and asked if I'd like to try its treadmill.

I wondered if we were compatible.

I couldn't even run around the block.

But I was attracted,

And I couldn't say no.

Running dared me to step outside,

It took me places I'd never been before.

Running looked good on me,

And I wanted more.

How far was enough?

It never seemed like enough.

But what do I know about running?

We'll always be good friends.

Penny Youngash