ButteredToast

And like happenstance

You popped into

My life like

Freshly buttered toast

Anticipated and warm

Crisp and fresh

I melted on

You like a

Pad of butter

We talked and

There we blended

Being one thing

And now another

Let me hear

You crack as

I coat the

Throat with saltiness

At long last

Two things eventually

Become just one