Fronts Poem by RIC BASTASA

i know what you are.
when you start walking this
early morning you
have something in mind
other than this ordinary
walking for

i know who you are and
what you desire
what you like to hold
early morning,

the one that i am holding
now, sorry, but this is not for you,
it is for someone else,
the one that i love, the one
who covers my lies for me,
the one who loves me
no matter what, even if what
i am holding now
is gone.