Five minutes


Do you think of me? I do, I care,

I saw you just for five minutes in subway.

Our stations different names bear,

Though our sights were common on this day.


I'd looked at you and you after a minute

Presented me with an engaged eye.

Sights had crossed over and - I can't believe it! -

I held my eyes on yours although I'm shy.


I sit alone and recreate my oddish thoughts

Thinking of you and that your very sight.

I am beset with only pure bare noughts,

Thank you for making just this day bright!


15:15 12.07.2002