Drew is Also Present Tense

A poem is a puzzle of sound
or maybe it’s the other way around

Pay close attention and you may find
A soft caress inside your mind

I dreamt of life in tandem with you
Upon each foot, an elephant shoe

The deaf man knows just what I mean
From olive branches you may glean

It’s squozen fruit made into tea
Natural juice which satiates me

These words alone knot my tongue
As Eros’ missile has been flung

So answer me in Delta Greek
One more impromptu hide-and-seek

I hungrily await your reply
Waste no more time. I’m the guy.