THE meeting is
a surprise.

Very brief.

Twas like you were
a cliff
and at the tip of your
head
i was a bird

Tiny like a
sparrow and then you
asked me to explore
the abyss of
your body

i was a little bit
suspicious

Going down there
means i have to
be careful with my
wings
since the excitement
was too much


with the last alibi
that
my wings are too
tiny
like my claws

i flew away from you.

RIC S. BASTASA

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-tiny-bird-has-learned-to-fly-away/