Hello, You Mystery
You are as much a mystery as I
and I could see in your eye
depths we didn't begin to explore.
We all, each, have our own lore.
My tales I hoped not too weird,
especially as I'm short of beard.
But we do like each other
and I'm not now seeing another.
Might I explore a bit your world?
Perhaps for me your flag unfurled?
You have wit, and things to say...
though our nervousness had at bay
whatever experiment may've been.
To what level we'll soon ken.
Hopefully my style was no affront,
it's communication that I want.
You can, and do, and we should
explore between us what's good.
What energies and vision we share
manifest through what we dare.
Daring to reveal whatever thoughts,
like planting seeds in little pots,
risks a garden of mental flowers.
Ours already has many hours,
time I've enjoyed meeting you.
To never have more I'd be blue.
And I need to know some more.
Like what are the dragons for?
I'm not secretly one, am I? Not!
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