Lost In Blowing Mass Of White Smoke Poem by Rj Williams

LOST IN BLOWING MASS
of WHITE SMOKE

We are window to window
An empty parking space apart.
No words are exchanged
Just a quick smile between two strangers
Having just gotten In their cars,
Both liking
What they see.
Until I start mine and your unforgettable face
gets sucked into a sudden fallen cloud-
My white smoke exhaust
Killing the moment,
That potential moment -
The 'us' probability.