Went on talk
It was light breeze around
Heart was light
filled with joy
As laugh and laugh
till you be cruel
An argument rose
with lively talk
Though it was lovely talk
Upon catching
wind to the fire
None rescued nor sorry
The beauty of the evening
Hit by cyclone
Different perspectives
made narrow gap to wider
And that lead to shower words
as pots and pans
With heavy hearts
parted on bed
To the north and the south
Really great talk it was!