And so it

Began like setting

Tinder to start

Then fanning catching

Logs to blaze

These conversations dancing

Like a ballroom

Competition spinning and

Ducking and moving

Moved from topic

To topic as

Easily as ice-cream

Melts on a

Warm August day

Leaving us to

Leap like leaves

That jump into

October winds and

Land one atop

One another we

Talked creating a

Harmony like the

Cicadas in summer

These were the

Seasons between us