This (we) is only the title.

About ending a relationship that never began.


You Made Me Come Between Us

Because we are merely dust
Brief sparks glowing about upon
Ephemeral shores of Eternity,
The occasional mishap is unavoidable
Ah, such is Love . . ,
And just in case our faces erase only to
Reappear in some distant near far scenario
Because we are not, we must . . .



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-03-05 at 17:36

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Nancy Sikora
Then nobody has to sleep on the wet spot? Or am I reading it wrong?
2016-03-05