discovered I was keeping a secret
that maybe I'd like to kiss you
and hold you for awhile
on a bed near a window
while its raining
and wake up when the sun
comes out
Apologies for not speaking -
for playing a game I shouldn't
and not talking to you when I should
instead of waiting for you
on the stairs near the door
by the lane
while you smoked a cigarette
and wait to say goodnight...
Apologies for running away,
flying absent to some foreign place
listening to sounds of curious patois
instead of staying with you
on a beach
resting on wet rocks
hearing your voice
I've almost forgotten
Apologies for loving another
for confusion, discombobulation,
perplexity, mess,
wonderment of your piercing blue eyes...
like the sea, the beach we left behind -
but my true love's eyes are dark, beautiful...
and he is the one -
so apologies... for something...
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