If I Could Just Know
Why, can’t I keep.
Pretty, things.....
Or, beautiful people ?
Why are simple things.
So .......complicated ?
Why do smiles, turn to frowns.
And laughter,
turn to tears ?
If a kiss so light, could chill me.
And rock me, to the core.
Light a passion, fired by pure lust....
and desire.
As you hid a hurt, I couldn’t comprehend.
Wantonly you fed my dreams.
All I could ask for, and......more.
And you left, before I could ask
Why......
Giajl © Jim Love