Anchor

Who am I?
I am the one who _ you.
Who are you?
You are the one who _ me.

Thus fully defined, we exist,
And as if not quite satisfied, insist
On tirelessly inventing a medley of identities,
Day after day,
So that unfailingly each night
We return to the HQ
All mixed up and confused,

Until, finally undressed,
And the curious deeds of the day
Carefully shelved away,
You _ me
And I _ you.