I don’t want your money…

At night give me the music of the crickets

For us to sit together to make fun of them and to mimic

Be the warm pearling sun on a gloomy day

For me to be able to look into and for my eyes to be okay

Electricity?

Show me the lighting bugs

Be my night and give me lovable hugs

Water?… Come away with me outside

When the rain falls hard and the sky for us has opened itself so wide

Time? With me forever would be like flying into the wind of colorful space

With fingers, would never get tired of outlining your face

Entertainment? I’d tell you bed time stories of finger tips

And you could tell me stories of juicy lips

Food?

I could live off chocolate, all the time, every day

Winter would come and with just one another, we’d be okay

Needed the humming of your heartbeat in my ear

My core simply needed your manly voice to hear

I just needed your time your body and your mind

But

I guess, I’m simply too expensive for you?

I was mistaken

I thought you were made for me and I for you

Your loss