We pass each other almost every day
Not once do I stop to speak
I get so scared that you'll find a way
To uncover the secret I keep.
I knew by reading this very first stanza that I must grab the tissues. This poem just grips my heart Auntie.
Wonderfully penned as always Jeannie!
4th stanza, 4th line I think you meant truth.
I also loved your Spring poem and I am off to comment it now...
You seem so content with your life as it is
Filled with women and all of their charm
But each night as I lay in my lonely bed
I dream I am laying inside of your arms.
Excellent job on this poem. I loved the story told here.
Hey thanks so much for ur comment on my poem: it meant so much :)!
i love the wide range of diff poems that u write, and i understand the topic in this one...ive felt exactly the same, i esp like the 1st stanza...thats a secret i try to hide every day too! :( xx