I like eggs
Supple and soft
On the inside
Strong on the outside
Easy to crack
Like a heart
Easy to break
Shattered
In pieces
But out of it
Something beautiful comes
Scrambled
Poached
Beautiful
Coming…
You watch him leave
And it hurts
Though you knew he would
Before
It will rain
The day he goes away
Down the window pane
Showers down to the earth
Down your face
And onto your pillow
He'd come back…