Poem #261

I recognized you in a crowd of people.
I felt your presence on that street during rush hour.
Without a sound, without a warning
memories creeped up on my mind.
I turned my head in your direction and whispered
to myself “I once loved that man”.

6 thoughts on “Poem #261

  1. Once is too much to bare. I’d rather be spontaneous and look for a fair maiden and make her a goddess out of her. See if she can be mine or any other girl who wants it all after.

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