Poetry 1991

A look:It thrills to look a person in the eye.For a moment the heat is on.The body is flooded.You and I are togetheras if we had known each other for years.What if we could now confirm this?The soul trembles before he mystery.Left and right the filmic people passyou walk away behind mecarrying part of me within you.Each of us I imaginenurses a turmoil.On the street there is strange musicthere is risky businessfrequently internal screams are heardwho dares make a contactnot about the weatheror all those neutral civilitiesbut a full and great admiration ofwhat suddenly happens whenyou and I touch elementallylike wild cats in the bushlike hidden savagesstripped of all cowardice. *