The Lift (Part 2)
She’s still got it
The lift
The zoom
The buzz
I checked in with an old friend
One who more than survives
One who smiles
One who apparently now writes
It was so nice
Covering old times
Talking about new
Reliving the past
Looking down the road
To see what’s coming next
I reached out
I had a question
Something that could have been seen as disconnected
But she got it
Instantly
Without explanation
We were right in the zone
The conversation went on for a while
No stress
No drama
Just easy breezy
There are things she said she needs
Some I said I need too
We traded stories and asks
Just like the first time
Except this time
There’s no down side
Because we’ve been through the rough part
Now its just magnets
Drawn to each other
Like moths to a flame
I’m hoping we can return to the scene of the crime
Soon
To share a couple more moments
A caramel macchiato
And the lift of our special thing