18 May 00

 

 

Spurned

 

 

Once my heart was set

It was hard to let go

Because it is still you I seek

Albeit

Unwittingly so

In each relationship,

Each time,

 I am in loves'

Troughs

It is you

That leaves my

Aching arms

Cold

You

I 

Long

To

Hold

 

 

By

 

 

Everett E. Phillips, III