Somethings Are....
Never said...so.
Tell them, one.... day,
that.... you.
Knew me.
That.
You, knew me,
well......
Perhaps, we'd shared.....
A brief interlude....in paradise or hell.
A trench, a drink, or perhaps.... once. We'd shared...... a bed.
Or, it was with my words.....
that'd you'd, once .....read.
But not love.
That it seems
Was
Never shared.
Giajl © Jim Love