I was sending a love note to you
thinking this time I had said
just the right words
to melt your heart
and soften your resistance.
While licking the stamp
I got a paper cut on my tongue
and knew your answer.
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While much of my poetry is personal and autobiographical at its core, any persons represented in my writing should not be construed as applying to a specific person, character or individual. Everything is an amalgam of real people I have encountered, my opinions, my imagination, and almost always the cobbling together of a variety of personalities met in my travels. Don't be vain. Unless I specifically say so, this poem isn't about you! If you see yourself in it, let's hope you are gaining insight.
While much of my poetry is personal and autobiographical at its core, any persons represented in my writing should not be construed as applying to a specific person, character or individual. Everything is an amalgam of real people I have encountered, my opinions, my imagination, and almost always the cobbling together of a variety of personalities met in my travels. Don't be vain. Unless I specifically say so, this poem isn't about you! If you see yourself in it, let's hope you are gaining insight.
A poem from when I was a younger man and in love with a woman who did not return the emotion. Note how dated this poem is - stamps? licking the stamp!?
ReplyDeleteHmmmm
I was texting a luv note 2 U
thinking this time I had said
just the right acronyms
to melt your heart
and soften your resistance.
While pushing the send button
I got a "call lost" message
and knew your answer.