Tonight:

I'm just sitting
Sitting...        Waiting...
Antici-        -pating...
the train will be coming soon...

You'll be
Looking...        Saying...
Insinu-        -ating...
all the thing we'll do tonight...

I see you
Walking...        Swaying...
Invigor-        -ating...
poetry in motion - that is you...

Our eyes are
Searching...        Playing...
Investi-        -gating...
deeper regions of our souls...


Reality:

Silicon Fantasies
    in my room
Moving so steadily
    but not too soon
You are what I think
    and I want to know
Too desperate to seek
    and too scared to show
But I must move quick
    if I'm going to play
No simple seduction
    No words to say


Blind Love:

Some say
    that love is blind
That beauty
    resides in the mind
That what we are
    is what we'll find
And that Love
    results in kind

I wonder if that
    is truly so
And what insight
    allows them to know
Who must I see
    and where should I go
To feel the sting
    of Cupid's bow