White coat with dark hair handsome stranger
Cruising fields of forever strawberries
Tweeting birds mixed together with passing cars
Steals retreat from the cities hustle and bustle
His eyes, catch mine, sparkle dual winks
Deep brown, almost warm, comforts and consoles
Stride quickens in embarrassed awareness
Hands clench, unconscious tension, releasing his secret
Is it going to rain, from where, flooding the scene
My cigarette dropped
I want more