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