Pisces
I've
always wondered why it is
that
you think of me while in the shower.
I'm
not a Pisces…neither are you.
Does
water remind you of
pouring
rain on an ageless Paris night?
Or
was I alone walking barefoot
under
the bare sodium light?
Our
memories seem to mingle
Criss-cross
and softly linger
Even
though I'm not a Pisces
and
neither are you.
.
.