🌹Your Match🌹

You have become so many
Whom to hold
Whom to kiss
I am struggling with my confused moves...

All over nectar-
My face,
My heart,
My hands,
All are drenched with the spilled nectar
And i am kind of lost,
And feasting...

You have chosen to become many...
What can i do
Other than becoming a butterfly...
When that did not work, two more bees came out of me...

You are there to show me
How you can multiply and fuse
And to tune with you i v to scatter and melt...
Like small shells, like leaves, like sands, like stars, like pebbles, like waves...
You are the flower path to the heaven!
Uncountable...
I will be
To be your match.

Its a secret too
I wont share it with anyone.
Passerby will find so many flowers and so many butterflies or bees..
But you and i know
There is a single you and a single me, trying to reach each other, bridging the gap between a 'you' & a 'me'


🌹Your Match🌹
26.7.2018
8.30pm