Strangers

And do keep in touch, don’t be a stranger…” She said
You are being one…” I said.
Then she flew; far far away
Leaving so many conversations
Which never started.
The next time we met,
Our hands touched,
Our fingers talked,
Conversations and lust took over
The contours of each other’s
Unknown territories leaving 
No strangers behind…

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