Conflicts

Thoughts jumbled around inside this space,
Your feet not touching the ground.
So much going on in this place,
Yet never making a sound.

Gentle smiles, maybe meaning more.
Confusion sets in, turns on.
As the lights click on, brightness soars.
Too speechless to talk, they stare in awe.

A small fusion, yet means so much.
To view the situation, it sits back.
Amazed at the feelings, exchanged in one touch.
Frustration then attacks.

Brain set in overdrive, thinking constantly,
Too many new feelings being learned.
Yet they learn to live, seeing each other majestically,
And the friendship candle continues to be burned.

HMM 12/25/96