A Quietly United Friendship

me and my spaghetti sandwich watching you plant flowers grown by your tears me and my four cheese garlic bread watching you climb a tree inspired by an untold loss me and my brown sugar bacon baked beans watching you listen to your basset hound howl at the silent siren of your blues me and my butterscotch dipped cone watching you walk slowly over to where i am to use my shoulder as your memory foam comfort pillow you and i and our rare occasion settlement etched in temporary stillness