~parking-Lot Conversations~ Poem by Soulful One

sittin’ in intimate space
next to each other
within my car
sunset passes into
starry night as conversation
traverses back and forth
exchanging information
becoming betta acquainted
making connections
of a more than friendly nature
weighing the possibilities
of things beyond
this intimate space and tyme
when we were listenin
to each others rhyme
for the very first tyme
wondering
exploring
investigating
the pull and draw of....
whateva this is
could be
and will become
knowing that in the fullness of tyme
reality will be revealed
for what this is
and is meant to be
a tingle of excitement
in the palm of my hand
at the endless possibilities
a flutter of buttaflies
in my stomach
of what isnt right now
but could be
sharing herstories
both humorous
and tragic
feelin like the spell
around our connection
is an intimate magic
but not daring to break the spell
we each try not
to dwell on the
tingles and flutters
this conversation brings
because for now
we are just exploring
the infinite possibilities
of what will come from
this humble beginning of
parking-lot conversations
under a starry night sky