I love mysteries
but not just the type
printed in black ink
in binded books
I enjoy the mysteries
that walk
that contain a set of lost eyes
whose lips speak words
in a particular voice
whose ears always have earphones
whose mind drifts off
whose face of concentration
is something quite beautiful
I like that kind of mystery
whose laugh is unique
whose smile is a rarity
and has rarely spoken
to me
we only speak with our eyes
exchanging wondrous stares.