My brother
chose to desert me
over a tasteless dessert –
He chose love;
chose to fly above
the dove
it would catch him
if he were to lose his
wings -:
She sung him
a fine tune
with no autotune;
A sweet serenade
with a bit of a lemonade
just to ease the sweetness –
I was there as a witness;
even when their love
snucked out of the window
and there was nothing left,
except a seed
that was in need
of its true origins -: