Meet over

You asked

How do you do?

Chuckled , I

Anything to eat?

Nope , I said.

May be Decaf? 

Said you

5th Lane , Colombo

turned to test love and other must things heart liked

in mid day , August.

Open words

cheering eyes

rock skipping laughter

and a twirl of smoke - tickled my nostrils.

I poured

You poured

You talked

I smiled.

I blush. 

Said you

I then poured over your words,

Melted,

with so much passion 

Slipped through tongue 

Down the neck with a gulping sound

got stuck in a thread 

of your fist sized heart

geography un known.

It was the first meeting of our togetherness.