Wednesday, May 8, 2024

Mirror Image

That look you wore - which I knew I made happen

with your curiosity, like a bee to a flower

how odd it is, to sense your attention on me

as I pour mine on you

        if you notice, it's like a wash
        
        maybe with a pink hue



From my enthusiastic questions

and how it's been allowed - I hope you know

how I feel for you

I always like where our conversation flows, we talked and talked

you are like a child, an inquisitive and eloquent one



Here we are, I hope our thirsts are quenched 

in this timely phase

        I wonder too, if not all the time
   
        why do you have that effect on me