The girl from Cebu City

I know a girl from Cebu City
I have never met her but I know of her
through her lover… a much older man
who lives in my city.

She is much younger
very beautiful… a bit like a child
He has arranged for her to come for an
extended visit

He is worried that people might think
he has bought and paid for her, lest
her feelings be hurt

I say she is too young to understand…

He says he will throw money at the problem
and take her here and there, spoil her,
buy her things…
only to take her mind off things, of course…

I think it is ironic that this girl will go back
to Cebu City with more possessions
thinking herself richer for the experience –
not having been bought and paid for, of course…

and that this man from my city will be
all the poorer for his judgment….
for buying the paper queen
a heart of stone.

poem by Yuri Duraan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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