Billions of you passing, floating, rocketing around me.
One too close...
Just passing by...
Ah one sticks...
I see you.
You see me.
A moment.
And you whirl off in a flash of light.
I'm alone again.
Alone with me.
But, who am I?
I don't even know.
So... how could you, anyone know?
The conveyer of life keeps pressing on.
Ever moving forward.
Pressing, never missing, never pausing.
Another you passes by.
I catch your attention in a flash of light!
Deep greens, yellow and bright reds.
The perception of shared perception.
Whirling around each other.
The impression of love.
Then, true love.
Thoughts...