I do not
Know you
But I see
You are eating alone
Your side profile
Shows one temple
Of your glasses
Reaching back
Behind your ear
Your elbows
On the table
The way
You sip your tea
I just know
You are thinking
Masterpieces
Imagining
Wonderlands
Why
Are you alone
When
Was the last time
You shared
Your stories
How
Can I communicate
To you
That I want to hear
What you’re thinking
About my praise
For Nabokov
I would ask you
To pull up a chair
But I am with my girlfriend
No, that’s not an excuse
It’s because I’m shy
Not drunk enough
Not sure if you
Would even want to
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