06-27-2013, 12:03 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-27-2013, 12:03 PM by alchemikey.)
you are in a crowded room
everywhere you look
another pair of eyes
you can't stare for too long
must keep moving along
the wall doesn't mind
you are walking down a path
about fifty feet away
your eyes first connect
both heads go down
glancing at the ground
we nod as we get near
like a ball flowing in a mountain stream
like the joy of flying in a lucid dream
like the way dolphins play with toroidal bubbles
like a child laughing heals the days troubles
like the feeling of cob squishing under one's feet
like the hug that's shared when soul mates meet
like the goofs we are when we think we're alone
like the dazzling display of a skipping stone