I Think So.

yes i think so.
it lands.
it stays for a while.
it goes away.
it teases me.
it winks.
it flies away again
it stops
for a while.
it waits.
it winks again.
it dances.
it undresses.
it dresses up again.
it is going anywhere.

it is so beautiful
always from a certain distance.you.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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