

Shared IndividualitySo there we were. Playing kids games. Bored with board. And you called out your card, "YELLOW!!!!"Shared Individuality
Not to say the yellow Was unimportant. But much more to say Your bellowing blustering boom, Follows after my own heart.
I could say it. You're a woman after my Own heart. Platonically, of course. Or do I really mean that... Am I this willing?
Do this all again.
One more time. Sell my soul again, Again, For one more rhyme.
Scary thought, But of all the people I saw again today. You