you push and i pull
like the moon does the oceans
or the suns does its orbits

i am unwelcome, unburdened
i feel liberated, free from your chains
and you tell me that i have no more to give than i have already, that it was you that took it away from me

i must laugh heartily at that
for the gall you must think you have to even compare yourself to a poets love
nah,...