What’s the Difference

You ask
have I missed you.
Yes,
like the sand
and the sea.
What difference does
it make,
as long as you’ve
missed me.

I
will always be there,
ready to take command.
What’s the
difference if I
do.
We both know where
We stand.

As long as there is
no stranger to
beat us at our
game.
What’s the difference
who’s the leader.
It is only we
who can stake a
claim.

The two of us ahead
of friends or others.
What’s the difference
who wins.
We will still remain
as lovers.

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The wisdom of Experience

I thought I could
be loved.
But
It appeared that
there was
No-one who
would offer
Me
That gift.
They looked,
But
There was no
contact.
They smiled,
But
There was no
meaning.
They smirked and
faked interest.
I sneered,
I knew
their game.
I moved on,
enjoying my life
with the
wisdom of experience.

Conscience

 When I

 hear them

 bleat like

lambs,

 denying their

guilt,

I believe in

punishment.

But,

when I

see photographs

with their

eyes

following me,

I

have my

doubts.

Loss

Liar

What is

Trust?

It’s something in which

YOU

don’t believe.

It’s something in which

YOU

can’t conceive.

It’s something in which

YOU

readily deceive.

It’s not something

In which

YOU deal.

It’s not something

of which

YOU feel

It’s not something

Of which

YOU

can heal.

 

Summer Love

Illustrated prose poem expressing the memory of a past love which blossomed in the summer of your life.

 

Fallen

Illustrated prose poem expressing the feelings of someone who was discarded as a friend by an egotistical person who now requires their friendship.