Why do you refuse me
The pleasure with you
In being there
For your first tattoo
But through the bush
A straight forward reply
That brought me back
To a moment of cry
“Last I knew
It seemed that you
Weren’t a major part
Of my life anymore”
I see now where
I stand to him
In his distant
State of grim
No matter what
I seem to do
I’ll not be able
To construe
How he thinks
Or even feels
About us now
Since he conceals
Not speaking the truths
Avoiding the answer
An elegant linguist
A true verbal dancer
Inspired by:/Dedicated to: Shadow Jovan Silvas
Created on: February 27, 2009 – 0436
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