Sunday, April 29, 2012

A Girl I Knew

For that was a love I torn apart
A girl who loved beyond her means
And was keen to give up everything

To be apart and loathe thy cure
Only to know a love so pure
How keen she was to deceive
Bequeath in me a torrid seed
A guilty conscious lie on my back
The pain beguiling swift attack

Unknown to me, passage or cure
A love like this can be so pure
A conversation, a place in time
Love connection beneath a sign

I know not what I have is be
Until it's sailed and gone and free