An Order


We were only laughing,
communicating on the vague perceptions
of goodwill and spontaneous mannerisms.

Your accentuation
entered my space
of individual existence.
Now, I run and scramble
to accommodate this unexpected visit.
"Eyes will be looking,
hearts will be judging."

In your presence
my spontaneous spirit
is silenced
to revise
freedom.

May this occurrence
be fortunate.