All Time

Like he's going to want to look,
linger around longer than others,
maybe hang onto what I have to
say.

In doing so, turning this manifestation
of fearfulness into something a lot more
appealing on the eye.

Maybe in truth my fears are ungrounded,
like the birds that share the spoils of this
rock we find ourselves attached to, I'll want
to flutter and fly without due diligence taken.

But your different in that you're just like me
In that you like me as me
as I like you
I don't believe that it's a fault
more of a blessing
praise be for me and you

"Nothing to see here"
"It's all just beautiful"
"Move along good people"

Not many will understand this logic
though the art of creative turning of
thoughts will be joyful to watch over