Full

Full

A Poem by butterfly

I am so full
Full of oatmeal and conversations with the boos
I need more than one because in this world we don't know who is true
From Trump to Biden
To all the pretty men in the sea and garden
Still they look so cute
With the receipt of sweet texts I swoon
Its nice to be moved
its nice to be full
From the pull of sweet fruit
He woke up in the morning at seven
My Moscow boyfriend Brown
He asked me what are you doing now
By then 8 hours has gone by and I am just sleeping in the dawning light
He wakes me from scenes sent from heaven
I tell him i am still in bed
He says its late to still be asleep
If only I could tell him I dreamed of him and we were naked
We were making love with my other boyfriend Joey
It seems to me the fantasy invites three
Its ok to play in the land of dreams
Still Brown keeps shaking me
Asking what for breakfast will I eat
Maybe oatmeal I say
I ask what he will take
He says its already late
Did you forget I am 8 hours ahead babe
I turn away and go back to my dream state
Brown kisses me on the right
Joey holds me from the other side
Their arms are all around me
Our bodies tangled in each other
I wake again from the bells ringing messages from my Moscow lover
Its all a dream
He is in a land across the sea
So far away from me
Joey sent me May the 4th be with you greet
He hurt his arm and now wants from me TLC
Meaning you making love to me
I cant say no he is so cute I cant ignore
Whats a girl to do
It felt so good before
Guess I got to keep kissing strangers
Till i find the one who will promise me a life without dangers
Till the one who can love me true takes shape in a real man
Brown said I love you in German
Iche liebe dich Schatz
I love you honey
He tells me not to worry in real life this is what he will say
I asked him what are you doing now
He hasn't responded yet today
Reality slowly comes to lock the cage
I look around and I want to scream with rage
Yet this is the way it is
Before and during quarantine
Yet I am cool
i have been fed
On oatmeal and sweet fruits
I feel moved
I feel full

© 2020 butterfly


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A Poem by butterfly