Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Love Is It?

I heard the wind play with leaves it shook onto the ground,
It reminded me of the man in my life.
It reminded me of a patch of wetness on my pillow-
It reminded me of tears he gave me and I couldn’t comprehend.
We smiled ,he complained
I granted, we smiled
He didn’t look beyond it
No man does
Was i smiling?
Ask him, he’ll say yes.
I would say yes aloud with a forced smile.
We would both figure its no...
He’d choose to know the contrary
I’d perform for his sake.

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