Thursday, March 10, 2011

<<< - et aussi - >>>>

For the first time-
as if not known-
from the look
the smiles
feath'ry foot steps,
singing and sighing-
at nothing
for nothing
in sight-
my mother knew of you.

I smiled and told her
there is a man that i've fallen
deeply for
there is a man i love
who makes me smile
with mere thoughts of him

I did not let her know
the feelings i have for him
are the only feelings being shared
for he loves me not no more
as he have before

i am not broken
just hurt, confused
and still wanting him

love songs reminds me of him
the first breath in the morning

poetry sings his name
casually
the heave of my breast
moments in rest

art tries to depict him
naturally
failing