By The Love Dog Submitted by Harmonica Date: 2003 Nov 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.11.28.12.00.23241]] |
Two Words We spoke just two words Happy Thanksgiving Then the floodgates opened Out poured the passion and pain Love and intimacy of a life Once held together by a dream Pedestals and regrets toppled over anxiety Ridden with the past The mind forever manipulating The song of love with sour notes Half steps on the scale of Untold fantasies and betrayal Sweet words of tradition Like themselves so familiar to each other And still the unspoken sound I love you Echoed in the distance For even today This day of thanks With nowhere to look except In the face of honesty I still love you and Struggle to make forgiveness my friend |