Conversation on the Deep End of a Chance Meeting

HI there... how are YOU?

"Who are you... what is it that you do

to send me into the wild wet frenzy 

of my desire?

Oh no, you don't know me... yet

when you read me in the meaning 

of your soulful smile, I know you.

I like what I see, I hear your style-

sing to me, you wily coyote.

I'll be taking you in on a pinnacle

of a shimmered, silky, spin...

I have no answers for where I

am going or what you are,

I just resonate to your beat-

I know my own heart.

I feel a dizzy relief of flapping wings

in deep places with you next to me.

Funny feeling, it's up a tide 

to the ocean of your being,

where in this moment

somehow you belong to me...

tongue tied in my lipping,

a sweet and coy wonder of the words-

the meaning not quite clear, I

sing to your mournful soul.

(praises in the winds of belonging)

I ask no more 

than a simple sigh

upon the plain shore

of a mystic sea...

will you taste the salt

of my tears shed for you,

sweet mysterious?

will you sigh contented

in the morning afterglow,

will it light your soul?

To my knees I fall in the grace

of your forgotten desire, so 

in a bargain of hope and chance

will you know me?

C'mon angels are watching,

but then again,

you may be disappointed

later in the day."

I'M fine... how are YOU?