june.

oh june,
you share your name with her (and him and them)
and so,
when you are smiling at me
it's nothing i haven't seen before
[you only have fuller lips]

i see in you
what was (is) me --
the part of you
that is reckless

through a lens, darkly
you are events unfolding
you are history repeating itself,
a future recurring dream

sharing in something
that isn't really love
we are a part of the same madness
[we seek the same phrases]