pushed thru the window by a love once unopposed … denied re-entry and exit lest be seen and exposed
until at last told to leave thru the door only now shown … still I would wait for the one who cast me deep into the alone
the alone
not to give up … resist the rhythm of emptiness served only by the cup … plan not for the wedding but the marriage ensued ….
what happens to the love will be lost on the untrue … always it is known when batting out of one’s league … blind faith in love leads to battle fatigue
when it’s all she wants love is never all that she needs …
to someone my age who knows better … stick to hallmark moments not to poems or letters
say nothing that upsets her … for the score she keeps today will burn every thing away
written forty-two months ago
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