Hello,
cricket on my keyboard,
on the letter “Y” to be exact.
Ooooops.
Now you are perched
on the top of my journal.
Eager to read me?
Your antennae
quiver
and I await
your next leap,
my writing’s next leap,
my heart’s, my wrist’s
next leap.
My consummate friend,
you foresee
without looking.
I invoke the same.
Amen.