When we forgive
and the world doesn’t change,
when we ask,
and our heart breaks
we really cannot avoid
that despair
that distant echo
what once was,
what could be,
even if we knew
from the start
there would be pain.
One time
in a porch
with a flapping tarp
in the rain,
we did express love,
we cried,
we hugged,
we kissed and time went by.
If we might have returned
the memory
could have destroyed
everything good in our lives.
Then was a certain fantasy,
today, our tragedy.
I can’t find a way
to give you a farewell
that piece of life
ends
what we once believed
may last forever.
Yet the second guessing
nature of being
always interferes with fantasy.
I once held you in my arms
and solace
eternity before me,
one with grace and pure happiness
in the mystique of love
we share together.
I watch the sunset
the moon rise,
I watch the water
lap the shore,
I feel the beauty
of presence,
if one might ever
know the truth
could we then say
we knew love.
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