Kira
JanovitsjDo you want to know how i really feel?
I feel with him you are yourself and real.
My feelings sealed, seemed I can deal.
I can’t, my heart has nothing left to peel.
Of course, I want with you another meal.
Another talk. Another big reveal.
Or, maybe, be around when you are ill.
You gave me stone, like Zeus, to wheel.
Like Sisyphus, I cannot reach the hill.
You want me there, but you cannot kill.
I cannot sleep, I need a sleeping pill...
Morning light, I’m looking at the beam.
I’ve started writing about you and him...
Something nice, or something that would seem.
Listen, there is nothing I would want to trim.
I think, truly, that you make a perfect team.
And both of you make beautiful - routine.
I can’t, i feel like work-in-progress gelatin.
I can’t be there, where there is you and him.