Sitting

Sitting,

i stare at the back of your neck,

while you are away,

i slowly construct you,

i remember ever strand of your hair,

i look at your eyelashes,

i stop in your meaty lips.

Sitting,

i think of how i know you,

Sitting,

i think of how i want to know you

Sitting,

i watch how you stand up and walk,

Sitting,

i know we'll be walking together soon.