MY DEAR MAGDALENA

I’m sorry I never said I loved you

I’m sorry I never laid my lips on you

I’m sorry that I kept you at bay

I’m sorry I pretended not

Not to see

The glowing behind your eyes

I really wanted to harvest

and nurture your glee

I was cuffed

A distortion in synergy

I always wanted to utter the naked truth

My dear Magdalena

I belong to you