Forgetting You
FORGETTING YOU
Too much of you is everywhere,
the hope of life, the wish, the dare,
and part of many things I see
resemble all you've been to me,
though you are never there.
I saw your smile in your own way,,
to warm the heart, and warm 'twill stay,
but looking for you is a sin
you are somewhere I've never been,
and it's so very far away.
Reminders of you come and go
in peoples faces I don't know,
they all remind me some of you,
in some sweet something they will do,
or maybe just what they won't show.
Forgetting you; another sin;
I've loved you once, and shall again,
I'll fall again, into your eyes,
before I even realize,
I've loved you since I don't know when..
© Vee Bdosa the Doylestown poet
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