Regrets… (of Love) [POEM]

Sometimes the words
we never think to say
are the ones that hold the power
to give us the strength
to do what we never would
because we don’t ever think
we ever could feel the type of way
that we do about the things
that seem to go away
before we ever get the chance to say
that we’d love to have them stay…

and comes a night like this
when want is such a kiss
a touch upon the lips
of a something so I miss

-see

©2014 Cornelious “See” Flowers

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