Crickets Foresee.

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.

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