i'm sorry officer i wasn't looking...

like a glimpse of happy after a long night sobbing you were visible between the friends lined up at the bar...and you sat close, close enough for me to smell your neck, to trace the line of your jaw unnoticed...but not too close - our knees did not touch as we spoke...and i was amazed because the last time we met i did not remember you being this beautiful...hours of coffee, firework displays of laughter and more depth than i was lead to expect later the fact that you are only here for a moment fazes me...this has been the slowest, most painless hit and run ever... we crashed around our curves, we tumbled through the air and it doesn't even seem to matter that you may land somewhere else