The Night of Love

The Love
“Here!” I look up anxiously from my phone and scan the sidewalk.
I spot a red jacket paired with a goofy, unassuming saunter.
My stomach turns. I smile and give a quick wave.
Will this be awkward? I wonder.

LOVE Park
I feel the heat of the fire against my left cheek, the cool autumn air on my right.
I take a pull of sweet, cinnamon hot cocoa,
and laugh at the story you tell.
The conversation is easy, the liquor helps.

Love City Brewing
We make our way down a dark road.
“I would never walk this street at night,” I say,
but can’t deny feeling safe next to you.
We play darts, we drink.
While you’re in the bathroom I text my friend, “I’m having a lot of fun, and he’s great, but I can’t tell if there’s chemistry between us.”
We leave at last call.

Love Factory
“Urban Saloon?” you offer.
“Let’s head back to your place,” I suggest.

Love-Struck
We stand side by side in a bustling cafe,
waiting for our coffee.
You lips unexpectedly brush my cheek.
We walk home, hand in hand in pocket.

Beginning of Forever
Strangers become lovers,
house becomes home,
you and I become us.