Rendevouzing Avec Toi!

You pop up like an E-mail or a text message that says: “Hi... I think you’re a real nice guy! ” Or the sudden red beret that jumps out of a crowd on a big bright smile and hugs me ‘till...I topple & fall...& drag you down... to my level where we are all flailing arms & legs. We appear to be swimming or drowning or waving or singing an operatic aria or simply having a laugh or simply having it off. In truth we are doing all six! You smile & simper: “We simply can’t go on not meeting like this! ” I say “Oh...I don’t know...I rather like it! ” A policeman asks us if we are students or from the telly and is there a hidden camera and if we are going to get up now because we are beginning to be a public nuisance and are causing an obstruction. We retire to a café and kiss.