She wondered in the days
following the incident
if it had really happened
The stars must have been
cascading slivers of silver
blurring the gathering
creating illusions
She had engaged in
thoughtful conversation
with a young foreigner
This intriguing stranger had
gently rested his hand on her wrist
She felt connection, warmth
The meaning was unclear
The touch lingered
with a forceful effect
It was unsettling, confusing
There had definitely
been a mutual attraction
She was certain that
distance in age and continents
dictated no further encounters
A light stream had traveled
in time through the caress
Carrying a hidden message
Lifting her out of the ordinary
A gift, an awakening sensation
Never to be fulfilled
But lovingly remembered
INSTANT NOODLES 