poem

A Riddle

I am what grabs you by surprise.
I do not care who you are.
Just as long as you are delicious.
Your age doesn't concern me.
I never let you know when
I will stop by.
I do not like making calls beforehand.
The more scared you are,
the more fun I have.
Yet, you cannot figure out why
I lurk in everybody's future.
Life is always that way and
it always has been.

(July 1996-age:18)