It's Thanks to You
Pain in my life has been much
With this, that and such and such
There and back so many times
Who would trade their life, for mine?
This new year will bring happy things
Its just begun, on my finger, a ring
You're out of my life, obviously gone
I dance now in the arms of an old song.
TeAnne. © Jan 2. 2000
His Big Mistake
It is his time to worry
He knows his name is mud
In his heart, he's sorry
but still, he's just a dud.
He will not take the time to say
'I made a mistake, hurting you'
Yet, I know will come the day
when he's thought it all through.
Three little words he'll wished he had spoken
What goes around always comes back
'I am sorry' would not his pride have broken
Manners and morality is what he lacked.
TeAnne © Jan 22.2000
Domination
I fell in love...
upon a starlit night.
Glistening highlights from moonbeams,
shone from heaven in your eyes.
From the corner of my eye,
Espy....
movement.
Tiptoeing across nature's skin
Your spirit enveloped and pushed aside
Uncertainties and self-doubt.
Like the Forest,
you overgrew me with yourself
This could not be love!
I felt smothered.
© 21 May 2000
I Often Wonder
I often reflect on…'What's his name'?
Viewing his photos closely,
provokes the question of
'Why was I so mesmerised'?
I do remember though, the fluttering of heart,
the quickening of pulse, when our eyes locked
on that fateful night.
And 'The kiss' ohhhhhhhhhhhh!
Whirling into feral sin, five days after.
'What is he doing now'? I think…
Does he share the same regrets?
Or does his differ?
While I tried to hang on
He let go.
I know I am invisible now
But who the hell made him,
lord and master of all my thoughts?.
TeAnne © May 23. 2000
