Playing With Words
She said,
do you see what
I mean ..
He said no, but
I hear what
you say, and tho’
I’m aware,
that you search
for yourself
each day in my
poetry ..
Somehow, you
still tend
to get lost in my
ludicrous
words en-route ..
But that’s
fine by me babe
I regard it
as a journey and
quite like
the course you
take anyway ..
Oh’ plus the fact
you feel able
to pause to linger
and play,
with each of my
metaphors ..
But then my love,
I love how
you smile look
away and pretend
it’s all just
some silly old game ..