To Find What Fills Me... Poem by RIC BASTASA

beautiful creature
i will be with you in your
loneliness
but as you are pure
i will not touch you
i am different
i belong to this earth
you cannot love me
as i cannot love you too
i will be invisible
not even the mist and fog
i will just be a gust
of air
in my eyes of emptiness
in this hollow self
i will watch you until you
find the rapture of you
loneliness
watching you in all bliss
and when this is over
when you finally walk away
to find love that suits you
i shall leave you too
to find what shall fill me.