An ode to a duo

Paleness, yellowness of fetishes we share,

Stand apart from the crowd we dare!

Vaunt we want to our fetishes ; be the rare pair!

Care we don’t about our origin,

Bother we do only about our present;

For Presence to us is our pièce de résistance!

Juggle we do from virtual to real,

Virtual meeting the real; clandestinely,

Yearn to get back we do, instantly!

Of minuscule things we zoom into:

Seek joys we do that loom large,

Each day thus blooms with urge!

Aliens we were to each other,

Sans a clue that we’d even know each other...

Flock we do now together!

The Pen and Papyrus duo we are

Embracing madnesses we cherish

Perish we let them not, in the sands of time...