Back in the days
if you wanted
to have a
conversation
with someone,
if you wanted
to enter their world,
you literally had
to enter their world.
You drove to their
farm and sat on
their porch and
had a conversation.
Those were
wonderful days
of intimacy and love.
Sunday, February 28, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: affinity and love,intimacy,conversation