NaPoWriMo - Day 7

The Madness of Conversation

I like the madness of conversation
One sound holding hands with the next
Kissing the syllables of rhythmic waltzes
The fortune to hear one word in the crowd
Rumbling the furniture in passive aggression

I like the madness of conversation
Three men in geometric agreement
Fumbling hands trace symmetries of insecurity
The impassioned passions of idle time
Wobbling mouths weary their opposites

I like the madness of conversation
For the madness keeps us sane