apologies
what better way to end what could
than starting back how it first went
we saw more than a poetic side
from each other we learn to observe
I learned possibilities are endless
friendship not a lover
what it felt like
yet I don’t even deserve either
business partner?
maybe
but money will never be my objective
you remind me of Cinderella
no glass shoe maybe black boots
no one telling you what to do only you
I respect you I can’t lie
I don’t love you
I do miss you
I do appreciate you
I don’t think we were meant to be
I do think it maybe another poet
I do think he maybe older than me
thank you
for allowing the possibility of love
be present in your presence
try not to use me
as a muse
there so much going on around you
but feelings are feelings
how can I tell you what to do
even if you like being told
maybe I’m just not that old
school will keep me young
if I say more I’ll bite my tongue
I’ll leave with one more stanza
thank you for a weekend
of extravaganza