smile
I am aware that
not every smile I get
is a connection.
Well, it is a connection too. Just not the one we are all talking and thinking about. But it is refreshing like a cool drink to share a smile in passing with a friendly face.
Sometimes I look back and see a person is still smiling after we have already passed. Maybe it is contagious.
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad, and just-say-cheese-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Before you’re struck senseless by grinning contagion, email the link to Lovelorn Poets. We’ll preserve those happy-smiling-syllables for all eternity.
Wow. You smiled my way.
Blushing, I respond in kind.
Who said we’re alone?