Not Too Close Encounter
A meeting place of happenstance
Where eyes and egos come to dance
I’d like to talk to him, but how?
Articulation fails me now.
The smile, the eagerness, come through
And sometimes hesitation, too
To let another soul come in--
Resistance beckons from within.
Ambivalence is king today
A touch is brief, then goes away
The signals, vapor in the air
The feeling fleeting, yet it’s there.
A wordless joust of yang and yin
A search for some way to begin.
August 16, 2012
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