Sunday, January 29, 2006 . 1:14 AM
[open fire]when i look back and remember
how you would used to write about me
i remember being touched
because those words were yours and for me and mine alone
where are they now?
now that those words have fled you and fled me?
whos lips have those honey-poisioned words flown too?
there must be some awful mistake
a gross mistake somewhere that your words have disappeared and
you have lost that voice and the hand to write
i rather it was me who has lost the brain to think
i wish i did not know
but somewhere out there tonight those words slurred off some stranger's tongue
and i have to say it now-
those words were mine
written way back last year. adding to the collection just for browsing
one for the fire
NOTICE TO READERS: by the way i do not know why it does not appear on the main but i want to give a shout out to anyone who is interested in sharing works, poetry and prose -pls tag me. thankx
