Let The Sky Fall (By Jasmine)

I know what a bitch periods
And the menstrual cycle can
Be. If I were there in that seat
Beside you, I would've pitched
Your head on my lap and feed
You some choco and cookies...

But, oh well, here I am, an
Ocean away. Lounging away
After a day of recalibrations,
No celebrations, no declarations.
I've no visitations, thus no 
Hesitations in recitations
Of longing for bonding with
You and You and only You.

I feel Angelica now... do you
Have to live an ocean away?
Thoughts of you subside,
And I get another poem, knowin'
That you miss me even more
Than I do. I know that you can't
Come home till your discovery
Is declared, ensnared by peer-
Review and Bureaucracy.

I don't really want to be selfish
But... Y'know, I can go back
To our Home by the end 
Of this month. But, I dunno
If you should. You have a lot
More work to do than I possibly
Could. But the vicissitudes of
Our moods should not dilute
The acute nature of your work.

But, baby, I'm beggin', beggin' you...
So put your lovin' hand out, baby.

So, any time ya need me, I'll be there to hold,
Yeah, any time I'd need you, I'd'nt be cold,
Any time we want, we can just rest in the folds
Of our bedsheets in the comfort of our wolds;
I'm on my knees when I'm beggin'
'Coz you deserve more love.

But... 
Sigh.

It's your choice, baby girl -- it's your work, your career.
Where you go, I go, what you see, I see. You steer
My heart, my life, my soul and my haughty veneer --
Let the sky fall, let it crumble, we will stand tall -- My Dear.