This is my part in One Shot Wednesday
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RANDOM POEM FOR LOVERS
WHAT THEN?
So, the meeting takes its place
Planned long ago
Concocted, contrived
To be face-to-face
Either none...or
One-on-One.
This is not longer fun
As was the intention
Almost it seems to run
As just something to mention
By-and-By.
"Ya, I done dat
Even been dere
Und ya, ve sat
Right in dat chair."
Hour-by-Hour.
Seeing in your eyes
Will be when I
Remember December
And all those others
Month-by-Month.
Within those eyes is seen a soul
Where much beauty resides
Beauty after which I lusted
And which I had not trusted
Nearly-not-so-Nearly.
If words which tell
Come to me today
I might wish to--well,
You know... wish to say
(Wishing-Hoping-Loving.)
How I may describe the range
Of this love for mon Cheri.
Oh dearest, we must change--
Of jealousy we need be wary
It kills. It kills LOVE.
One thing every Peep to know
"...can only reap what you sow"
So 'from this moment on' I'll go
With new enthusiasm, to fly
Up-and-Up
Away-and-Away.
As we forgive and forget
There is no way to expect
Oracle, nor Miracle
But only what God will let
Happen...Happen!
What then? You (and I) ask--
When what happens,
Happens--or not
Do we brood or bask?
What then? What then?
Ever, for all, the
Key word is then
And then is when
We both will know
Is 'love' really 'love'?
If the answer is "Yes!"
Then our beautiful,
Exciting troubles begin.
If "No!" is response by
One. Or one other
Not the end
No, not the end.
NEVER the end
But re-enter...
Enter again!
--steveroni
So, the meeting takes its place
Planned long ago
Concocted, contrived
To be face-to-face
Either none...or
One-on-One.
This is not longer fun
As was the intention
Almost it seems to run
As just something to mention
By-and-By.
"Ya, I done dat
Even been dere
Und ya, ve sat
Right in dat chair."
Hour-by-Hour.
Seeing in your eyes
Will be when I
Remember December
And all those others
Month-by-Month.
Within those eyes is seen a soul
Where much beauty resides
Beauty after which I lusted
And which I had not trusted
Nearly-not-so-Nearly.
If words which tell
Come to me today
I might wish to--well,
You know... wish to say
(Wishing-Hoping-Loving.)
How I may describe the range
Of this love for mon Cheri.
Oh dearest, we must change--
Of jealousy we need be wary
It kills. It kills LOVE.
One thing every Peep to know
"...can only reap what you sow"
So 'from this moment on' I'll go
With new enthusiasm, to fly
Up-and-Up
Away-and-Away.
As we forgive and forget
There is no way to expect
Oracle, nor Miracle
But only what God will let
Happen...Happen!
What then? You (and I) ask--
When what happens,
Happens--or not
Do we brood or bask?
What then? What then?
Ever, for all, the
Key word is then
And then is when
We both will know
Is 'love' really 'love'?
If the answer is "Yes!"
Then our beautiful,
Exciting troubles begin.
If "No!" is response by
One. Or one other
Not the end
No, not the end.
NEVER the end
But re-enter...
Enter again!
--steveroni
This is my part in One Shot Wednesday
