I watch them on trains
using each others' bodies for comfort;
She,
lays her head on his shoulder and sleeps
He,
finds in the curve of her waist a place to
warm his hand
They,
wake slowly, lazily from a long kiss.
I watch them in restaurants longing
for each others' faces from behind their
tall menus.
I watch them in parks,
walking long paths,
rhyming their footsteps,
winged with future.
