Conversation

I miss our conversations
Which brightened my day
And lit up my night,
Our exchange of words
And smiles
Laughter and the
Look in your eyes.
Your glances left
And right
Up and down
Until you looked
Me in the eye
And we held each
Other’s gaze for
That second of
Mutual understanding.
I miss the clarity
Our conversations
Brought us like when
I asked you a direct
Question and you
Said no while you
Shook your head,
Then I said oh yes you
Would and you broke
Into laughter as you
Looked down then
Up into my eyes.
We know each other
Heart
Mind
Body
And soul.
And, I miss our
Conversations.
A private poem I share with a few close friends: