Only And Just Poem by Julian Takali

At this half opened window in the heart of winter
At the wheezing of the cool wind
Maybe I am to my neighbors odd
But the snow enjoys my company

For he is always
For he is not asked of
For he is only and just he

At the roof in our nakedness in the heart of summer
At the putrid heat dousing her quill in our skin
Maybe I am to my neighbors odd
But the sun enjoys my company

For she is always
For she is not asked of
For she is only and just she