Two tall glasses

From the night  
 we laughing entered                
with others dispersed  
 to corner seats and                
 bracket lighted nooks                
to talk and gaze.                
Two tall glasses waiting              
 a balm for which                
we had no  need.    
             
Soft tunes lulled the mind                
away from work and worries                
spoke of love joining us in                
whispered confirmations.                
Months had passed                      
Veils and fears ,torn away ,            
childish dreams returned,                
Goatherd shepherdess                
 searched  pastures,green                
and dryad trodden banks.              
Of what we talked                
I do not remember,but               
details  not important,                
vague enchantment enough.                
               
We stayed a little while              
then through the latch and porch                
We gladly went to the warm damp                
and friendly night air to the car                
along the road to  town,                
Home,fire and curtain comfort                
Coffee in a cup instant,                
music  same as last we met                
before the fire and flickering shadows                
We listened.leaning shoulders.              
 glowing faces, shyly certain eyes                
making peaceful demonstrations                
against the three month wait.