I will miss our conversations

I will miss our conversations
The generous ebb and flow
Of words and wit and wonder
Alas; I have no more.

I am curious though…

Did your eyes gleam and sparkle
To match your coruscating thoughts?
Did your brows knit and furrow
As you thought about your next words?
Did a playful smile dance on your face
Reflecting the banter we shared?
Did a giggle or more escape your lips
When something funny was said?

Like I said, I am curious
But only curious, just so

I will miss our conversations
The generous ebb and flow
But if the time to end has come
Then there will be no more