Show me your whatever

show me your whatever,
the smile in your pocket,
the thunderstorm in your purse.
show me the piece of watermelon
you hid inside a bowl, or the poem
you have inside your mind, that mind
that picks up bits and pieces
from gutters and sidewalks.
show me your whatever
that you hide during the day
and dream about at night, it rouses
you from your sleep and you drift
back only reluctantly.
share your whatever and I
will share mine.