I haven't forgotten
a day gone past
your smile, your laughter,
your eyes in search of mine...
The memories
that are flashing back
neither please nor
regret
that you might come back
Certainty
I thought I knew
Trusting in my hearts
taboo
Always... seems to fade away
sometimes, maybe
nothings not the same.
I can feel the yearning in this piece and mixed emotions. Very well styled Bessye. Love your words.
ReplyDeleteHi Joanne,
ReplyDeleteThank you. You are the fuel to my art. Without it, they are just words...
bessye