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The Meeting

June 4, 2013

They felt a whisper symphony manifest

The second time they passed.

The ocean hiker and the wandering musician

Traveled the trail of recognition;

A lifted eyebrow

A raised corner of the mouth

Greetings issued with a nod and a hey

Connection was made.

I want to fuck him,

She thought with certainty this time

His thoughts turned inward with deference

His guitar shifting on his back.

The moment moved them apart

But a memory is worth a thousand steps.

2 Comments leave one →
  1. July 17, 2013 1:35 pm

    Your opening line is pure poetry in itself.

    • July 17, 2013 1:41 pm

      thank you. I appreciate you coming by and commenting. I look forward to seeing more of you at your place!

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