the night does blink and so do i
the sky in colour does reply
your words i hear on screen i see
at times i wish they'd let me be
my mind does blink and flex in time
with yours it does slip into rhyme
my words do question your mean tongue
but then say you this topic's done
you ask if i do think of you
my private thoughts create a hue
in colours similar to flush
my mind you sense when it does blush
entwining chemistries are we
when each the others' mystic key