And she probably
Counts down the months
Closing her eyes sighing
W/memories of the love U share
Breathing deep through flared nostrils
Marking the calendar
When U became hers
And she yours
Celebrating
An anniversary of sorts
And I will
Remember
And mark my calendar
When u were with me
WHILE SHE MARKS ON
So
we shall mark our
Calendars
Simultaneously
And celebrate
THE LIE
oh i was lookin for this one..i think this is the first poem i saw of yours on the def poetry site...very creative and ironic.