Not of how much time it took to get home and that the traffic is so bad,
Not of what you and I ate for lunch.
Let’s talk something else..
Like the uncommon things between us, which is everything!
Let’s talk of music, I know that is what you like,
Music of the zephyrs and songs of the birds,
Let’s talk of paintings that make cities beautiful,
Paintings of thoughts and memories.
Let’s talk of the sheer you wear and scent of your hair,
Rays thru the light and whispers thru the dark.
Let’s talk of that one eye lash which falls to rest on your cheek,
That which aspires you to make a wish.
Let’s talk of the fingers and spaces in between.
Let’s talk of you.
Let’s talk of me.