Guy Loranger
G oing out with you that night. . . What was I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Thinking?
U nflinching pluck took over me; I could only think . . . . . . . . . . . of
Y ou, and so I hurt another just to be with . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . you
L eaving my steady boyfriend in the lurch. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . and
O pening my heart to you instead, I’m now . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . wondering,
R eally wondering. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . if
A ny of that precious little time we shared, you and . . . . . . . . . . . . I,
N ow haunts you too, at least. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .sometimes.
G hosts of our beautiful young selves can . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .cross
E ons of time for me because. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . your
R omantic touch can never, Darling, ever leave my. . . . . . . . . . . . . ..mind.
For Jared's Acrostic/End Line Poetry Contest
|