I needed no
Introduction
I recognized
This form
Of seduction
You saunter over
With a breeze
Attracting my attention
With your ease
All a part
Of the classic
Tease
That works
Every time
The tragic connection
Of the heart
And mind
Seeing only
The solution
Of divine
Until we reach
Communication
Where we
Both reek
Of desperation
Leaving us full
Of broken dreams
In our
Empty hands
I may
Not know
What’s going on
But I think
I understand