Ready To Taste Somebody Else's Flavor
Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar
Most of the time,
I don't know where you are coming from.
'I'm fine with it.
As long as I know where you are,
All the time...
At least I can count on you to provide,
An unchanging stability.'
Is that good or bad?
Don't you think our differences,
Adds a mystery to our relationship?
Think how boring it would be,
If you knew exactly what made me 'tick'?
You'd be ready to taste somebody else's flavor.'