Women Meeting new Men

WOMEN MEETING NEW MEN

up suddenly

from a new fire
we each rose
up suddenly
columns

of smoke wrapping around
one another

parts of us touching and matching
fitting and
twisting tightly

becoming one over

this poem and
            that food
this sense and
            that mood

freed by speed


until a strong wind of
reality scattered us like
feathers

all directions in the night
tossed random by the                        

whethers