For My Sweetie
Slowly you shall let them see your eyes
Lifting some veils and setting aside the curtains
To let in some light
The air to freshen a bit of this
Twosome Discomfort
This hiding and pretending not to seek
What lies ahead
The two of us
You dream you are a butterfly
And you tell them one night
That you have known how to flutter
Away from me
Into the world of your own dreams
I have no cause to hold you now
On your powdered wings
You shall go to farther places
Even without me
Mapping out your destinations
I will be sad for a while
But I will be happy soon
I have let you be
I shall set you free
To be yourself again
Now you must tell me
How the nectar of your chosen flowers taste
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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