Teardrop butterfly
I try to understand the essence
of your voice calling out in the darkness
and was with me in thoughts
I thought your voice sounded
sank into coincidences
where I am at the full moon
the generous love drank
the silent dream compass
recalibrated
I thought I
felt tempted
would start again
in energetic love
because I let you go
and cherished in affection
feelings polished
in fresh desire
teardrop butterfly
I heard your name
in the echo of the night
I heard your whispering voice
when that tear left my left eye
did you love me despite my sorrow?
© mobar