first date is

getting darker  
in a wood somewhere  
known over the hills  
driven low, shuddering  
   
lovers kisses  
silently knowing each other  
fluidly forever  
like brother, like sister,  
   
a wind flows past and over the waters  
(harperrig never felt so fresh)  
when this gentle wind kissed  
so hard    
   
and the metal pier melted  
leaving only us  
with leaping trout  
together