SUNDAES AT THE BAR

Incongruous as it seems
like teenagers at a malt-shop.
We indulge in ice creams
that brings the night to a stop.

Vanilla and Chocolate and all
with silent eyes bound.
In a bar serving alcohol
not noticing all around.

A table for two, just met
a dessert with varied flavors.
Tempus fugit and yet
a memory to savor.

Good Karma I feel
for my new friend.
My emotions, I cannot conceal
and wait once again:
Sundaes at the bar.

TPuma/MMXIII