One day an angry representative of the ant colony
came to me describing, quite accurately,
two humans sharing a very long kiss directly in the middle
of their sidewalk-freeway, disrupting the commute of a thousand personnel
on their way to work and asked me what the hell that was.
After taking the needed time to translate his words, I said,
they are feeding each other, in a rough ant dialect I’d picked up over the years.
Oh he said then shook his head and mumbled something to himself,
this time with body language anyone could understand.