A shared moment

Flowers sway

Against your breath,

The luminescence of your thoughts,

Like fireflies,

Share a smoke with me,

Huddled up against the wind,

Touching without touching,

Speak without speaking.

I offer my opinions,

Wrestling with words and ideas,

Wanting, underneath it all,

To pin you to the wall

And ravish you.

Instead we debate,

A dialectic discourse,

But on one level,

I’m thinking about your mouth

And what enlightenment

It offers

When otherwise engaged

With mine.