HERE

Here, now, presently
I want you to myself
And desire that you invest
Your bit of everything
For no one holds the key
To the various mysteries
Of the next moment

Because in the upcoming
I could be future
And you could be past
Our dream of convergence
Could be just dream, alas
Our inhibitions aligned
Sleeping in a future past

We could wake up one day
Next to peaceful dreamers
Or petrify our nightmares
By those who never sleep
Or may be this coffee is
The sweetest memory
Just in our twisted heads
Another taste that's on repeat

-K.G.