windows to the street

I like live albums
feeling less alone

and restaurants
with windows to the street

just a table for two
although there is just one

she smiles
my waiter

I know she has
someplace else to go

but I thank her eyes
all the same

and I feel
the cold of the crowd

and a single candle
kissing brother sun

goodnight
on my table of snow

looking
always looking

for that angel
I know

somewhere
someplace

is looking
for me