You Can Always Tell ..

Neville

You Can Always Tell ..

 

I do love you,

she said ..

I love you too,

he replied ..

Well

okay then but,

I’m sure,

I love you

much more ..

Well

maybe just

lately,

you do he

sighed slow ..

And they

both roll over

and sleep

until morning ..

He facing

the window

and her,

facing the door ..

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 8th, 2024 07:33
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 24
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  • Thomas W Case

    What isn't said comes through loud and clear. Brilliant.

    • Neville


      Thanks Thomas .. Much appreciated my friend .. Neville

    • orchidee

      I of course can't always tell. Can I ever?! lol.
      Do shut up Orchi, says Fido.

      • Accidental Poet

        I get the feeling this is about Orchi and KP, no? 😁

        • Neville



          Thanks to Fido her indoors is allowed a day off I see.

          • Accidental Poet

            😁👍

          • Tom Dylan

            You've really captured the scene. The last line was just perfect.

            • Neville



              How very kind of you Tom .. Many thanks indeed .. Neville

            • Cassie58

              This is a such a cool poem Neville. Yes, the scene captured perfectly.

              • Neville



                Thanks Cassie, I owe you one 😎👍

              • Doggerel Dave

                Reassurance sometimes obligatory.

                • Neville



                  .............. absobloominlutely

                • Teddy.15

                  Capturing a scene with perfection. ðŸĪ—

                  • Neville



                    for some inexplicable reason, I took the seen it route .. ðŸĪŠ

                  • Goldfinch60

                    But they were still in the same bed Neville.

                    Andy

                    • Neville



                      When there is nowhere left to turn, one is either forced to continue tossing, or make the most of it & turn the other cheek ..

                      Neville



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