i do not need
a picture
or a souvenir
or a special day
to make you special.

you are alive in me
whatever i accept or deny.

you are my buddy
and the worst bully.

you still poke me
now just
i am not angry.
and i will
never be again.
you bet!

last time,
i poked you,
i just made it worse,
only that regret
but you know this game.

trust me,
i miss nothing,
just to
poke you back
once more
and
when the fight
is done,
i know you will
and
i'm waiting for that
with my all
just to be once more
in your arms.

sincerely,
your vulnerable one.