I was sitting
Waiting
A new bug
Landed
On my shirt pocket
I invited it
Onto my finger
It accepted
The offer
I moved
My hand to where
Both of my eyes
Could see it
It turned to
Look at me
I moved my finger
It moved again
To look at me
Again
We stared deep
Into each other’s eyes
Something stirred
In both of us
I suppose
So it seemed
Then it jumped
Into the sky