There will come a time
when you will have to choose between him and me.
For though all is fair in love and war
none is fair in friendship and love.
This lust of the soul
between those who see beyond the physical
but are not blessed
to lie on a bed of roses
walk down golden paths
towards the sunset.
One will always get hurt.
I shall not wait
for that time to come
for you to break my heart
each piece carried away by doves
not to be feasted upon by vultures
for you care enough
to want to piece it back together
but it will be too late,
those in glass houses
should never throw stones.
if you love something let it go
it may never come back
but you will rest in the faith
that you did the right thing.
Let the stars shine in the night
even if it means hiding the immaculate rays of your moonlight
for when the sun rises in the morning
yours will be a rainbow in the morning dew
a memory of times shared together
a smile for the joys that lie ahead.