The Arrival
Mingling skin and sheathes
of clothes
Caress fifth and 79th
Looking eyes come out
in anxious mouths
tongued dry
Waiting time
hair flairs in wind
& buttocks jounce
in saucy risk
of bursting.
A seamy day of hazy
Hot and−−−
−I cool it with a 2 buck brew−
settles but searching
always a sight to
glisten in shine
as he arrives − to smile − no glee−
she waited for −
The eyes mouth and wince
He misses it all
in the hurry of his own askews
Suited attaché case /mindless ramblings/
she stares up
love came out − as he swoops
her up and across the street while
she’s giving and − only I
see it appreciatively. He’ll
probably argue later
and miss the beat
