You said you have black eyes <br /> <br />but I see them previously brown <br /> <br />Now they have turned blue <br /> <br />While I am looking at you... <br /> <br /> <br />You had a manner of speaking <br /> <br />Which leaves me gasping <br /> <br />Trying to catch up with making <br /> <br />Out words making me go fumbling... <br /> <br /> <br />Now you sound like a xylophone <br /> <br />Fine pitched crystalline voice <br /> <br />You weave your way in tinkling <br /> <br />Prancing your way about, laughing... <br /> <br /> <br />There are times you are a trombone <br /> <br />Serious and deep, the wind is steep <br /> <br />You make me struggle just to catch up <br /> <br />Ignoring pleas, not looking back... <br /> <br /> <br />Who are you and made up of what? <br /> <br />It did not matter the least before <br /> <br />For now, we are two alien beings <br /> <br />Departing on the same space capsule... <br /> <br />____________________ <br /> <br />October 23,2013 - Antipolo, Philippines<br /><br />Doris Cornago<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-alien-beings/
