Side by side all on the table,
Consider what the offer is.
A joint effort of harmonic bliss,
Coordinated syncopation.
You and I could be like this,
If you would take up my offer
Sign on the invisible line,
With ink of a different nature.
It’s a juxtapose, just suppose,
A riddle and a mystery
Something we could solve
With some resolve
And a bit of clarity.
Together side by side
Examine me for my mistakes.
Lay with me
And let me see myself as you see me,
Perfect.