I make you think
With me, you sink and engage

Relativity over martinis
I don't blink an eye

And you find me
Intriguing

And collapsible

At the end of the day
You walk me to my car

And return to the shallow
The hollow
The easy answers

The concept of small talk
The exhilaration of conquest

I figure out how to walk tight ropes
And drive on the solid yellow line
Without blinking