So, he's on the table,
thinking... I think.
Surveying several square feet
he looks at me pass the window
the window generally stops my feet
he is a 'he'... I think
it's hard to see from the window
harder when he's under his table.
"come to my side of the window"
he definitely can't here me... I think
We'd put on the kettle, put up our feet
thinking and talking between a coffee table