I never told you

Who I am

There was no time
There was no pureness

I never told you

What I like

You always asked
You always listened

But I couldn't

Ever tell you


You never knew

And still

We met

In deep and pure


Poetry by EMITSTI
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Written on 2007-11-08 at 05:21

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Edgar John Jackson
it's a great poem, i liked 2 read it so much. Thanks 4 sharing this. Smiling at U ;)

Rob Graber
Interesting and perplexing: there was "deep and pure" love, but no "pureness"? Ah, well, poetry need not conform to rules of logical consistency... :-,?