....Death Is Well Taken...... Poem by RIC BASTASA

at this hour of my life,
please understand that everyone is
beautiful

i am not telling anybody
i am this master of secrets and strictness

there is no secret between two people.
know that.

i am bored inside my room letting go of
my suppressed desires,

in that party i dance like crazy
you say, it is understandable, for i am a believer

of spontaneity, i could have loved all of you
for i am desirable, i could have made love splendidly

you look at me, i look at you, beyond this,
the world must not be careless,

to kill you with love is my heroism.
i am a martyr, death is well taken....