The Conversation – two
It started with a stroll through the park,
then quickly developed into a situation which created a spark.
A thought passed through a mind to excite, to receive an invite.
Someone not too far away imagined cries, deep sighs, a movement over thighs
as the situation meandered through non verbal communication.
Remember the lost lover’s lament
Be kind, turn on a mind, let a seeker find.
It started with a strawberry, cream and grapes.
It swayed to the beat of possibilities, subtle possibilities.
A short line here, an extended line there, a pause.
Suddenly it received a second rush of energy
with the arrival of a mango.
It developed and drifted onto a higher plane
but later the rain pushed in, the energy drained away.
Later it came, with the wave of a steady hand, to a satisfied conclusion.