I looked at the bowl of rice and beans in my hands
Then looked at your hands moving about
My only desire was to feed you with respect and dignity, and for us both to not be wearing the rice when we were done
Silence fell over your body as we dove into the first bite
We began a rhythm you and I
And suddenly a moment of fear became a moment of connection
I looked deeply into your eyes, each one pointed in a different direction
I saw you baby
I saw you
I will never know your story
I don't even know your name
But for a brief time today our stories merged.
And for a lifetime I will remember you.