Of Tints and Scents

That sat down next to you,
That talked of what was you,

And them and us and not
You—the part of what you

Have to be that sees things
As long as you can see

And that smells things as well
As you can smell—that part

Wants a word with you
That you can’t put in words.

We get it. We’ll go now.
You go take in the day.