Doubts

Doubts

 

Her smile so peculiar;

tender and familiar.

I know her inside and out,

at least I thought I did; now I have my doubts.

Reviews

[quinfinn]

mysterious to a fault, intentional deprivation of that complete connection, for whatever reason...women are the beauty and enigmatic charm in a mans life, and for those very reasons we never truly know one, inside and out....they have secrets and hiding places we were never meant to discover or understand...but we must covet them, adore them, concede to their desires...because we need them. well written and clever piece of writing, while completely straight forward. nice!

[Inda]

Yep, as mysterious as the universe itself. We can never know someone completely. Thanks for your great words. :)

[KAOlmsted]

Oh my...sounds as though she pulled the proverbial wool over your eyes ;-)

[Carolann Dowsett]

Nothing worse than having doubts about someone you love. I love the simplicity of this. A lovely write.

[Inda]

Glad you liked it and yes that kind of doubt is difficult
To deal with.

[Balkaran Sidhu]

agree wid Ricochet ...liked the poem

[Inda]

Thanks

[Baby Ricochet]

Just when you think you know someone. I don't think we can know all of someone.

[Inda]

That's right! Thanks for the RnR.