Yes Maestro
What can I be for you, Maestro
You want to see yourself in me, Maestro
You want me to keep my eyes on you, Maestro
I see only glimmers of you, Maestro
I can’t hear you either, Maestro – your silence is deafening
I feel your breathing though – I know you are nearing
Your calm is contagious – your presence soothing
Your exhales are my inhales
Your fragrance my ale
There is no reason to worry
I know her insecurity
She speaks to her own version of me
Never to me directly
She has no understanding
Although she lures me away from you
Sorry darling
I know who I belong to
Metamorphosis 