I’m sorry I kept finishing your sandwiches.
I just saw you leave your bread
and meat on the table
and I felt a compulsion
to complete it.
I didn’t know what else to do.

But then, what were you doing?
Why had you just abandoned those items
there on the table?
What inspired your actions?
Why leave them things there
if we were not somehow in some sort symbiosis?

We are a team.
I know it.
We finish each other’s sentences sometimes.
Certainly we should be finishing each other’s sandwiches, don’t you think?