WHEREVER WE ARE

Wherever We're From...

Wherever We Go...

I'm Glad That We're Here...

And I'm Grateful To Know...

That Our Common Pasts Are Not That Common.

If We Had Grown Up Together

On Long Summer Nights,

Falling In Love With The Human Beings

That Shared Our Lives...

Sharing Those Briny Embraces...

Our Eyes Would Meet Across A Landscape Of Flesh

In A Bed Made Of Fallen Leaves...

Oh Those Sweet Kisses...

Those Comforting Tears...

This I See When I Look In Your Eyes...

Almost Like We'd Shared Those Years...

And Though Men Are All That I Lust And Long For...

(Like Bashir & O'Brien)...

I Like You A Bit More.

But Nothing Is Certain...

Even Garak Knew That...

So I Cherish Our Time...

Wherever We're At.

© JUNE 14, 1999 By Jason Wright