And the night carried through the yearsA Poem by ronAnd
the night carried through the years
Of
all the gen joints, and all the towns, and all the world…she walks into mine.
True
love came, and
in midnight's glow, she
left.
She
left my heart on the pillow, waiting
to be heard.
When
I awoke after the foggy night, and
saw her standing on the runway, waiting
for us to board the waiting plane, I
knew we could never be together.
It
was her husband that needed her more than I did, it
was her husband she loved.
After
the liquor and fog cleared, after
the heartbeat of love needed in that moment, stopped
beating, it
was what needed to be said.
I
told her I didn't love her, I
told her that she needed to be by her husband’s side.
Ya
I told her a lie, I
told her what she needed to hear, I
told her what should have been said the moment we first met.
But
in truth (and never tell her this), she
was what I wanted and needed, she
made my life worth meaning something.
And
for that she will always have my love.
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Added on March 29, 2015 Last Updated on March 29, 2015 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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