YOU SUPPOSE

You suppose...

While i laugh away

And gnaw at my sweet tangerine

Between wide eyes and sunny laughs

You suppose...

Now, should i cry, should i laugh next?

Or will you wipe the frown from my brow next?

Which one is it today

Chillies, Chocolate, or Ice?

You suppose...

Now i got gooseflesh

Tell me, should i dress up for a party or will the salsa do?

Or wait...I could write a poem for you

And wait for your critique

Then do i rejoice or furiously contemplate

 The ingredients of the evening?

You suppose...

Black goes with white

And red goes with blue

But i could be a rainbow

And still like you

You suppose...

My heart is your playground

My soul your farm

You bask in the shadow of my love

But you have an affair with your decree

I hold your hand

The moment is tender

Let’s be

But then

Do you suppose?...

You don’t feel the need for me