Still room for You… [POEM]

every bit the fool
made of myself,
for you
the foolishness
I would still do
nothing different
I would still choose
still show up
still prove
whatever necessary
I would still move
and inhibition
whatever stood in the way,
without decision
with your permission
I would still have said it
and still listened

no regrets
the reflection is a reflex
no precept,
what you feel
was a pretext

and your energy
fills the room
same favorite place
with arms still open
my hours are still the same,
open at 12,
or noon
12 hour shift
with a vacancy,
and reservations
for two…

see you soon.


©2015 Cornelious “See” Flowers


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