A Tip and Toe of Time

You and your and everything
Is and always was
A friendly strange addiction with
An odd unknowing cause

I and me and everywhere
Revolved around your being
Days were not a solid one
If you my eyes weren’t seeing

But you or he or she could be
The topic of this writing
Where rare but darkened days exist
You’re who provides the lighting

A tip and toe of time can still
Unravel brand new bonds
Where words are claimed and stolen
By whoever next responds