"Heather Tacos"

You walk along, deep in thought
I pop pop pop
wondering, wandering
drifting on my own (long in coming)
constant, quick glances
checking for clues
you utter, I pop pop pop
expectant, hopeful
for a clue to the inner
stirring of the soul,
yours, that I claim
to love
"Heather Tacos", my heart falters
tears slip inside, ripping tears
I want to hear
"I love you"
"Your beautiful" just now.
I smile, foot forward.
"Yeah, and a pablano, too"
I love you
We keep walking
I keep straying playing
gazing dazing
thoughtful thoughts